I Miss Waffles.... [[Zombie Apocalypse RP]] [IC]

[serpington]

max and rj sat with their backs against the remains of a brick wall, a town on the other side of it and a quick run, the rest of their squad between them and that short run. "are you really sarge?" "Na." the two sighed and jumped up drawing their swords, twenty armoured zombies all bearing the same emblem were stumbling towards them. "no evidence."

[Black-Horse]

Dominic looked at everything the other guy was wearing. he whispered "no tags, all alone, smaller vehicle. Dominic Lowered his shotgun. " Hello...".

[LyrilaFox]

Leo quickly put his gun down to his side, but still kept his guard as a few zombies walked and crawled toward them

[Boone Zofox]

Tyler stumbles into the light of day, having drained the small gas stations last bottle of cheap whiskey. He immediately notices something strange about the situation. He squints akawardly, unstable on his feet, but confirms the pressence of two people, who were probably a lot less tense before he came stumbling out.
Am I interrupting something . . . Balto he motions to Leo . . . Seabiscuit? directed to Dom. Well please, don't mind me.

[Black-Horse]

Dominic took a small grin at Tyler, then opens the trucks door, and turns it on. "this isnt surprizing, Seabiscuit was a Legend where I come from in the full breed horses, dont this all just go into coincidence that someone else was already here. Well aint this a none infected party in this town."

[serpington]

max and rj walked into the town, a burning pile of chunks of infected flesh behind them and infected blood splattering the ground and their armour. "well...that was fun..."

[LyrilaFox]

Leo turned away from the two and started walking toward the gas station, and his origional destiination

[Boone Zofox]

Hold up you guys, Tyler interjected, Where u guys planning on going, I mean . . . it is kinda dangerous out here.

[LyrilaFox]

Leo looked at him, "well do you have a plan?" he said turning around

[Boone Zofox]

Tyler glanced down at the empty whiskey bottle he was still holding in his hand before answering.
Um . . . no, not really. I'm sure whatever you can come up with will be just fine though.

[LyrilaFox]

Leo looked to where he was looking, at a bottle, "is that your weapon? or your bevarage" he asked accusing him of being slightly intoxicated

[Boone Zofox]

It probably would have been smart of Tyler to keep sitting and just talk his way out of it, but instead he tried to stand to prove that he was perfectly fine, which he wasn't. He got about halfway up before tripping over himself and falling back to the ground. He cursed to himself upon hitting the ground.
"Alright, so I'm not at my best, but I shoot better when I'm drunk anyway," he didn't, in fact the last time he tried he had missed all 6 shots while trying to shoot one zombie who was crawling at him 10' away! "The fact of the matter is I don't like being out here alone. Do you mind if I tag along?"

[Black-Horse]

Dominic thought about it, and looked at his truck. "hmmm, If were ganna be a group, Its best to have a small spread so were not all in the same lunch box, I say we round up acople Vehicals, My Truck, And your car. Collect food supply, Might as well need some kind of van or something to carry our supplies."