<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=117665.msg5131335#msg5131335">Quote from: kobrakid92 on 29-08-2011, 08:37:15</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Once she was in and shut the door he stepped on the gas. He looked at the gas gauge and felt relieved, having filled it up the day before. He shook his head in response to her question. "No idea. I just woke up maybe ten minutes ago." He drove around the neighborhood trying to think of a safe place to do. "Any idea as to where we should go?" He only had one but he would wait to see if she had any ideas first.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>She shook her head, "I have no idea, I am not from this city I am from Japan. I came here for a sword fighting competition and all this happened. Since you are from here you decide where to go" she looked outside and tried to turn on the radio, all she got was static wich was very odd. "Say does this radio work? I mean does it take channels?". She wasn't blaming him if it did not worked she just wanted to make sure that her fear wasn't coming reality. Taking a deep breath she closed her eyes and tried to calm down, her mind seemed to go elsewhere as she tried her best to meditate with all the noise outside, "I will stick around with you, it's better until we know what is going on".<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=117665.msg5131338#msg5131338">Quote from: Cold Heritage on 29-08-2011, 08:38:25</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Chris took the lead, not sure that he liked that the woman said she was depending on him. He did not think he was really well equipped to protect himself, much less another person. Then again, who else was there at a time like this? It still seemed like a bad bit of luck. The big guy moved ahead, going as fast as he figured he could while still being slow enough for the woman to keep up. Being larger than most he could move a bit faster, but he did not want to leave her behind. Chris had the table leg at the ready; the danger of the situation keeping the fear of it mostly at bay. He went for the stairs, as she said. There was not time to argue about which would be better.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>The doors to the stairs opened, from outside a very loud sound approached the building until the entire building began to shake violently. Jessy hanged on the rail and cried out loud as it slowly stopped. Up in the last floor there seemed to be a fire blocking the way, something big hit the roof and caused a explosion on it. Downstairs there was a zombie with both legs cut crawling its way up the stairs. "Fuck fuck fuck, kill him now we cannot stay long the building will collapse if something else happens".