Hiding behind the sturdy looking APC,  she's sure that its enough to shield her from the inevitable fireball thats about to erupt from the gas station.  She doesnt have time to try to save the gas station, as much as she wants to.She cant survive this apocolypse if she's dead, after all.<br/><br/>Huddling behind it, she's surprised as Tyler pulls her out and onto the back of his bike. "You're sure", she cries to him as he tells her that even staying behind the APC isnt enough to save her, then ends the conversation and wraps her slender arms around his waist as he starts up the bike and accelerates away from the soon to be destroyed gas station.<br/><br/>The roar of the explosion and the heat wave from the fireball shocks even her. It was like being near a powder magazine, only more localised. She closed her eyes and held her breath as Tyler roared ahead of the heat wave, and stops only when they're out of the heat and blast radius.<br/><br/>She watches from his bike as several of the nearby buildings sway from the blast, causing debris to fall from the shockwave, but none are near her RV, of that she's sure.For better or worse, that RV is her home, and she'll keep it for as long as she can.<br/><br/>Opening her eyes only when he talks to her, she lifts her head up and glances around.<br/>"That bastard tried to kill us. I'll put a bullet in him if I see him again.All that gas..just gone, gone", she cries, furious at the attempt on their lives, as well as the destruction of an important post apocolypse resource.<br/><br/>"Yes, im very good with bikes, I had one of my own. I could fix Hummers and APC's. I think I can handle a bike",she says, then draws her left pistol as two zombies stumble out of a nearby minivan and stumble towards them.<br/><br/>Aiming one handed, she puts two bullets into the forehead of each zombie. Holstering her pistol, she wraps both arms around him again. "Ok, lets go", she tells him, then holds on tight as he drives off with her.