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<div style="margin: auto; margin-left: 20px; height: 160px; width: 160px; float: right; border-radius: 0%; background: url(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/f2/35/ea/f235ea0221ea0c004e80c1720700831a.jpg); background-size: cover; background-position: center center; filter:contrast(100%); filter:grayscale(0%);font-size: 0px;border: 1px double #980202;">image</div>As Kepler ran, fatigue and supplies weighing him down, he kept his eyes zeroed in on Idris. He'd made it, there she was right in front of him… And the damned rotters behind him seemed to see her too, along with those at the gate with her, for there was a sudden haste in their steps and in the crazed sound of the racket they made. His lungs burned, searing pain slashing through him with each breath. His mouth was dry, his muscles burning with the same strain… And much to his fucking delight, the man at the gate with Idris promptly hopped into his Landrover and whipped her around with precision, dirt flying in his wake as he sped towards Kepler. <br/>
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The man yelled for Kepler to get in and he didn't have to say it twice. Tossing his duffel into the back, the man made quick work of hopping into the front seat, looking over at Elias with wide, amused eyes. <br/>
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"You're a fuckin' angel, brother." Thomas laughed then, adrenaline running through his nearly energy depleted veins. Normally, Thomas wouldn't be so quick to show emotion or kindness to a stranger, but shit fire the man had moves. <br/>
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"We get these things dealt with, there's a bottle of vodka in my bag with your name on it." Thomas added as they barreled through the gate. As soon as the car was parked, Elias jumped into action helping Idris with the heavy, overbearing gate while Kepler jumped into action, already pulling his Glock from his pants as he exited the car, moving into a steady tactical stalk with the pistol drawn towards the opening of the gate. <br/>
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Briefly, his eyes bounced over to the small blonde, a mountain of an alabaster dog at her side. Jesus Christ, what was that thing? Beautiful, in a deadly sort of way. Yet Kepler's eyes bounced back to the opening in the gate, dealing with the more present threat at hand first. As his eyes scanned the Walkers that were still coming however, he saw them start to drop dead. Bouncing his eyes then over to Idris, he realized that she and Elias were busy shutting the gate while the blonde – Arielle – made her way closer to Idris, along with her mountain of a dog. A dog that seemed to put itself between Idris, Arielle, and the rest of them as he growled. What a damn situation he'd gotten himself in. <br/>
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"Lieutenant, there's someone out there taking down the Walkers. Saw a few of them drop." Kepler called as the gate was close to being shut. With a mighty groan, he heard Idris pull the heavy thing to a stop, a mere crack left big enough for a person to squeeze through. <br/>
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