Ontario

[Urbnja]

keith listend to the man speak for a while, the man's name was Cameron. Now it was keith's turn to speak. "....wheres my wepons? I'm defencless now..." Cameron noded and they where laying under the table. keith put them back in his sack except the gun. He couldn't trust this guy, yet. "I'm keith. Come from the east. nothing but those shits every were." keith contiued, "I was fleeing from too many..." Keith then rememberd the vauge image of his brother dieing. he sat there and stared. Cameron replied, "well?" keith continued, "my brother. he got infected, they bit him on our way here because we heard that it was safe on the radio. Lucky for him they all got him before he became one of them. Anyways, I managed to escape and used an abandond bus to get here. I crashed just over the neighborhood and some of these "Zombies" where chasing me. I cut through a house and made it here losing them." Cameron looks a bit surprised to hear that keith did all of his evading on foot. keith stands up with the gun in his hand and waves it in the air casually, "thanks for stitching me up." Cameron nods. "so what makes you think this place is safe? I mean...I just broke in, so can those zombies. Maybe even an untrustworthy person. Dont you have anyone in that watch tower I saw? They would warn you right? But thats not enough. How many people are camped here?" before Cameron opens his mouth a motor bike is heard blankly through the silence of the night...then a crash. keith says quickly, "...and I thought I was a horrible driver. Hope we dont get company...."  

[behind her eyes waiting]

(HA! funny pocky rolleyes )  

[ZombieApocalypseSurvivor]

Cameron took a wary step back as Keith waved his gun about, almost pointing his .22 at the man out of instinct. He resisted though. Before he could tell himm anything about the town, there was a loud roar of a motorcycle pushing its limits, followed by a horrific crashing noise. Cameron suddenly got a very very worried look on his face.

"Stay here," Cameron said, running out of the room, leaving the house. Keith could see him through the window as Cameron talked with a man in the watch tower. Cameron then got an even more shocked look on his face. He ran back into the house, but before Keith could say anything he walked past the room and into what looked like it was once a large closet, but was transformed into a sort of security and radio room where a young woman was sitting. Cameron walked past ehr as she talked to him as he pressed a red button. Suddenly, red lights started to dimly flash. No noise, just a dim red light constantly flashing. Everyone outside ran into the nearest house, locking the doors and pulling down heavy shutters over the windows. seven men came over to the wall, looking through peepholes with various weapons ranging from hunting rifles to M16's and M4's.

Cameron rushed into the room carrying an extra .22 rifle, looking directly at Keith.

"What's wrong?" Keith said worriedly.

"There was a motorcycle that crashed about a mile down the road. Before Randy in the tower could send for help, a van pulled up, throwing the driver and motorcycle into the back of the van."

"What does that mean? Maybe he was just helping them," Keith tried to say optimistically.

"No. I've seen people like this before. They come, act nice and friendly, then kidnap your best firend and her sisters, throwing them into an old car and driving off in a van as they're eaten alive inside the car," Cameron said, looking at the woman in the radio room.

"So, what? we're going to shoot him on sight? maybe he has something to trade, maybe he has news about a possible cure, or about the military retaking the States!" Keith tried to protest.

"You just don't get it do you. If we let someone like that in, there's no telling what they'll do. WE aren't going to shoot...first. But we won't let him in either, unless he has a pretty good God****ed excuse. C'mon, if you think you're up to it," Cameron said, throwing a .22 at Keith, who caught it, followed by four clips of ammo.

"Here's hoping they just want to pass on by," Cameron said as they walked outside to the guard tower.  

[behind her eyes waiting]

Mikhail was calm as he approched halting the van but not shutting off the engine, in the back he heard a moan. (pocky feel free to wake up) His yellow eyes scanned the area like a computer noteing every opening and flaw, every hidding spot. he sat with his arm out the window waitng for human contact, he found things went smoother when he let people approch him. he sat back enjoying his cigeratte and the feel of the cool air on his skin.  

[ZombieApocalypseSurvivor]

Cameron was up in the guard tower, Keith was down below with the others.

This was the reason he built the guard tower so no one could see inside, he thought to himself. He saw the van pull to a stop, the driver putting his arm out the window, waiting. Cameron knew that the stranger was waiting for him to make first contact. But he stood there, him and his men in complete silence. He knew that the man in the van was probably looking at the wall, for any flaws or weakpoints or hiding places. Cameron had been in this situation before. And it never ended well. Tey stranger would either attack first or wait until contact was made with them before attacking. Either way, some one always got killed, and ammo was wasted. Cameron hated the thought of killing another human being when they needed everyone they could to survive, but he put survival of his town before the numbers of newcomers coming in. Cameron was glad that he had designed the wall and guard tower so you could see out, but people couldn't see in. Cameron was getting nervous as what seemed like an eternity passed. In reality it was about 10 minutes, but Cameron and his men weren't moving. Never initiate contact. Always appear empty. Then when they do something stupid, catch them by surprise, kill them with ease, and move on, if they're friendly, we'll know. That was what Cameron told everybody that entered the town. He knew they didn't agree with it, he didn't even agree with it. But if it meant survival, then it was worth it.  

[Jenocide Doll]

in the back if the van Nyoko wakes up slowly pained and confused, she barely remembers the crash. She sits up and calls out softly to any one, reaching into her coat for one of her guns. graceful as a bucket of rocks she manuvers to the front of the van and flops down on the passenger side. the driver seems not to notice as she looks him over and looks out the window she turns back to him. she plays with her dreads while she waits for his to talk but he seemed to busy smoking to start a conversation, she sighs and nearvously starts "uhhh, hi... what happed and who are you?"



(changing how she looks right now)
 

[behind her eyes waiting]

(for now im just going to answer pocky and wait for others)


With out turning he tells her what happened and how he rescued her, his voice hid a slight russian accent that had faded over the years but was still heard in certin words. "My name is Mikhail, if its too hard to remember just call me Mike." he leaned in to shake her hand and appear friendly. his eye brow twitched as he touched her hand and looked her over, she was armed, he hadnt noticed before she hid it well. She seemed harmless when knocked out but now that she was awake he had to keep and eye on her. His yellow eyes looked over her body, not for weapons, but other reasons, he liked dark haired busty females. This one was to his liking even under all the heavy "goth" make up, he assumed like the others she would be throwing herself at him like all the other women hes met. he was not fond of sluts but they are useful at times. He looked up to the tower flicking the spent cigerette out the window, this was getting annoying.  

[ZombieApocalypseSurvivor]

Cameron watched closely from the guard tower. He saw another person climb into the passenger seat, and then begin conversation with the driver. Cameron hadn't expected this. He didn't think about the person that the driver had picked up earlier. She seemed fine, but Cameron was still wary to make first contact.

"Watch the passenger in case of gunfire. We don't know if she's associated with him or not. Just watch your aim. If it hits the fan, aim for the driver, only shoot the passenger if she fires first," Cameron whispered very quietly to the men below him. He knew that the people in the van couldn't hear him. He watched as the man threw the cigarette butt out the window. Cameron was starting to get annoyed aty the time it had passed with no attempt at contact from the driver. But, Cameron had a very, very strong will, and so did his men. They would wait until the driver acted first, whether it was to attack, initiate first contact, or leave.  

[Jenocide Doll]

Nyoko smiled shaking his hand, she could tell he was being friendly but by the looks of him it wasnt his strong point. She repeted his name a few times to get it right then surpized him by asking him how long hes been waiting in russian. She looked around and saw a few poeple in the tower, then jumped out of the van in plain veiw and waved at them yelling "Hey can we come in? Im hungery and cold and not infected!" Nyoko stood looking up at the tower as if she could fly to it with her mind. As a add in to the urgincy she shouted "...I have to pee! Com'on!" fallowed by a pee pee dance sweatdrop  

[ZombieApocalypseSurvivor]

"First contact!" Cameron shouted, and suddenly the van was lit up with flood lights to blind both of the strangers. The sound of guns being cocked echoed in the night, followed by shouts as the people barked orderrs, confirming shots on either of the strangers. Cameron knew that his men had already discussed in hushed voices about who would target who. Cameron pointed his .22 at the driver, aiming at the man's chest, cocking his rifle. Cameron knew that, if the woman was telling the truth about ahving to pee, she didn't ahve to anymore.  

[behind her eyes waiting]

Mikhail raised an eye brow at Nyoko and answered back in russian "not long" he watched her surprized as she jumped out of the van shouting for entry, and nearly threw up laughing as she annonced having to pee and watched her dance which was cut short after the flood lights and guns. He wasnt surprized by it but she was. He rubbed his cheeks which where sore from laughing, it had been years since he laughed like that. once or twice when some one did something stupid which was usually fallowed by a bullet to thier head. He put out both hands to show he was not hidding a gun, and slid out smoothly after opening the car door. He stood next to Nyoko and smiled when he saw how small she was next to him, she looked young too. He didnt ask how old she was, and started to regret not asking. slowly he reached into his pocket for another cigerette and lit it with a flashy zippo trick. He turned to Nyoko saying in russian "Dont worry, i wont let them hurt you."  

[ZombieApocalypseSurvivor]

"What do you want?!" Cameron shouted, keeping his gun trained on the man as he stood next to the girl. Cameron got more worried when he saw that the man wasn't scared or even unsettled about his current situation.  

[behind her eyes waiting]

"We would like sactuary, and this young lady has to void her bladder if you havent scared it out of her already with this unnessicary show of force." Mikhail stepped forward placing himself in front of Nyoko and drawing attention to himself "She had a crash a few miles back and possibly needs medical attention. If need be you can stip me of weapons ... or give us supplies and we can leave you to rot in your cage." Mikhail hated trying to humble himself and even more confusing he was trying to get help for a women he had planned to us as bait when the event arised. dispite the bright lights he kept his eyes focased where Cameron was having fallowed the sound of his voice.  

[ZombieApocalypseSurvivor]

Cameron thought a moment. Stripping him of all weapons was a default of Cameron's for all newcomers. But this guy looked like he'd been around the block. Like he knew how to handle himelf without a weapon. He didn't trust him, but he didn't feel right about leaving that girl out there either. Cameron reluctantly gave the order to open the gate, letting them in, agaisnt his better judgement.

(I'm only doing this cuz I remember inviting you to the roleplay lol. Otherwise I'd tell you to beat it =P But whatever keeps the story going right?)