The Walking Dead

[Jacob Hail]

Andrews fire axe connected with the zombies neck, seperating its head from its body before giving it a hard kick with his boot and sending it tumbling down the street. Picking his gas can back up, he took a look at the bodies around him, then proceeded to dump the gas over them and in the walls of the shop he was in. Leading a trail to the outside, he light a torch and pressed it down to it, the flames heading into the building and setting it ablaze. "Another one clear." He mumbled, taking out his map and marking an X on it.

[Naval]

Harris, Stopped in his track when he smelled gasoline...annd Fire? He was pizzled and now a bit excited..As he looked up in the bule sky, he saw the trail of smoke and knew someone was planning something...So after he took a break to pop his back and strech, he when to the burning building and stood  15ft away to see who might have lighted it up....

[Jacob Hail]

Andrew stood in the street out front, staring into the flames and making sure the building was not going to go out. After a while of the flames getting bigger, he became satisfied, replacing his map and hefting up his gas can, heading onto the next purge location.

[Naval]

Harris looks at the fur with a gas can and walks up to him..."What are you trying to do?"

[Jacob Hail]

Andrews ears perked as he heard the voice behind him, turning around, hie axe ready to swing. The shark looked at the speaker up and down, deeming him a non threat, for now, before speaking. "Purge." He answered bluntly.

[Naval]

Harris nods but chuckles and slaps his knee..."Well then, it might be best to conserve the building when the cure is mad." He shakes his head and rubs his chin...

[Jacob Hail]

Andrews expression turn to one of distaste, as if Harris had just disgusted him. "A cure? Your joking right? There is not and never will be a cure. All the scientists are dead. The government is dead. There is only us and the infected left and Im here to make sure they die before I do, even if that includes burning down the city." He replied, turning and starting to walk away. "Dont get in my way."

[Rayleonarde]

Ray carried the case he had pulled from the van, hoping to run into Izzi again. She, so far, had been the only fur that hadn't scared him...much. The three bottles of water he scrounged up sat beneath dirty sheets inside the case, so that he could possibly fool bandits or raiders into leaving him alone.

[Naval]

Harris knew what was going though his mind, but didn't say anything..He knew his belly was rumbleing so he got to moving and tried to find any food..Or maybe hunt something down..

[Farewell]

Zaida huffed resting in the corner of the restroom drips and small puddles from her blood a bit. "Fantastic..."

[Rayleonarde]

Ray sat atop a moving truck, and looked around, slightly horrified. He had gotten himself a large following of undead, and gotten himself trapped on the truck. Ray looked about, crying out. "Help!? A-Anyone?!"

[Naval]

David heard that familer yelp for help and groaned as he walked to were he thought he might be..

[London The Wolf.]

(And after all this time. And a few problems on his end London is back! Nice to see your all still here.)
I spent to many days alone in that tower. Waiting, watching, not going anywhere. I know im still hunted and still hated but maybe... I can help someone. Nearly out of food and water I finally make it back down the tower. I hear the yelling and keep my path on the roof tops going towards it. Finally spotting the source I see ray. "That bloody racoon again... I'll help him again." I start to move a bit quicker and draw my sword hanging just in cover I wait to see what he does.

[Rayleonarde]

Ray looked about, and yelped when a rotted claw hit the roof. It slid back down, but Ray was scared.

[London The Wolf.]

Seeing ray in his current plight I judge my odds. Quite a lot of walkers (about twenty that he can see.) I mutter to myself "Hmmm maybe if I take them out one by one we could be fine... That or I shoot neart them and lead them off... I don't have that many rounds left..." I drop from my roof top and slowly start to slink towards the walkers sword in hand