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Sebastian was called over by Nena. He threw a last look thrown towards the woman of in the distance and turned on his heels. His pace quick and decisive as he heard the ruckus up ahead. What were they trying to do?! Draw the entire herd in that quarry to them? Rounding the corner to arrive back on the main road, Sebastian stopped dead in his tracks as a walker shambled out of one of the abandoned buildings. Clearly awoken by the noise. The dead eyes of the once rather plump man landed on him and a guttural moan escaped the broken remnants of his mouth. Raising his axe without hesitation and splitting the 'man's' head. As the body hit the ground, slowed by Sebastian's axe still in his hand, Sebastian let out a sigh of relief. "Phew close one fucker" he mumbled as he placed his boot on the corpse's back and pulled his axe free. <br/>
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He arrived just in time to see Nena handing over a key to the man from the store. Sebastian eyed the situation awkwardly as he stood amongst these people he didn't know. Hadn't she just raised a gun to the guy and now she handed him a key. He would never fully understand these yanks. Strange lot they were indeed. <br/>
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Sebastian decided to move to the side of the nearby building and leaned against it with his arms crossed. "Wait Russians? Guess you're outnumbered now Nena. Only foreigners around ya" he chuckled loud enough for her to hear as the duo exchanged words. Or Nena spoke and the Russian guy... understood her? <br/>
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Then as if deities were involved another 'foreigner' appeared. Or at least not a stereotypical american. His attention got caught by the slender woman of asian origin. Her voice stern as she called them stupidheads. The stupid grin on his face from Nena and the Russians exchange only widened. When did the apocalypse stop being kill or be killed and started being this... collection of unlikely people meeting for a chit-chat at an abandoned gas station. Anyway as the woman talked about making to much ruckus, Sebastian got back to his feet and walked over to the motorcycle. Getting on top of it in front of Nena, he held out his hand to her to retrieve the keys.<br/>
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But when the two newcomers started talking in Russian, Sebastian was even more flabbergasted. This truly was turning into a circus. Motioning to himself he quickly spoke his own name in greeting before adding an "I Guess we'll see you guys in Havenshire." He could only picture that boss lady and her boy toys face as they all arrived there. An Aussie runaway, A soviet spy and some Asian kung fu lady all chauffeured by this Nena army badass. Well at least they won't be bored he thought turning on the ignition of the bike. <br/>
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