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Kain shook as he gripped around in the backseat. Looking through the pile, he pulled a match out, striking it across his axe's blade before lifting it up to Jess' cigar, barely pulling it away before he swerved, a quick complaint coming from Kain.

"N-no problem...so, you guys know anything about the lands back East? You know, the eastern coast? You're the first people I've seen in a while, so..."

Carefully, he blew the match out, tossing it away somewhere into the clutter before he leaned back into his seat, enjoying the slight bit of peace and safety. Then again, you never know what could happen. That's why Kain kept his hand firmly on his Glock, ready to draw it if circumstances demanded it.

(( dang it! Well I can't seem to find a good start to joining this role play. Could someone like edge me along, just give me an open spot, because it seems I chose the wrong idea following the dude.))

((well you can get out of the sewer and bump in to the roup or try to help andre,or notrious, out

(Way to ignore the fact that I was leaving guys, don't worry I saved it, you just owe me xd wink )
As Rayde began to step out of the door Mark spoke up, ''It all seems too odd to me, He just happens to be in the same sewers as us right after a crazed madman tries to gun us down. If I remember correctly the madman was shot by Shane. Any gunshot wounds would be a dead giveaway." Mark said in a rather grim voice.

Rayde spun about on her heels and shot Mark her patented “well, no s**t” look. She was getting frustrated; she just wanted to get the hell out of there. Over the past few hours she had been getting the distinct feeling that there was about to be blood. She lit a cigarette; she had been smoking a lot more since the settled into this abandoned maintenance room. I might not have been a bad place to set up shop if only they had some supplies. Her own stash had ran out during the night after James had shown up, with this many people, it’s hard not to. They had to get out and resupply somewhere up top and fast, that and this pesky feeling that won’t leave was driving her mad.

She replied, “Look, search him and let’s go. I have a really bad feeling if we’re here much longer it’s going to get bad. We’ve been stationary for far too long.” Rayde stepped back into the room and re-barred the door shut.

“Alright James, it’s time to see whether or not Mark here shoots you, strip down and I’m going to check you for bites and wounds. DON’T get excited.” She said in her most authoritative voice. She emphasized the fact that she meant business as she unslung her own weapon and raised it slightly with her left hand. She pointed at him with the other explaining exactly what and how she wanted it to happen.

"hm"he turned to look at the guy."James eh?You're the scum that was following me earlier.I told you we don't want you here. just leave." He said harshly to James.He checked his ammo satisfied that not a single shell had been spent and aimed his shotgun at Jame's chest with a smirk.A shot at this range would kill him no matter where it hit him in his torso it would rip through most of his vital organs.

Shane narrowed his eyes at James waiting for him to whimper or beg.He had tapped into his new self.It was a cold,Detached emotionless self in which he could kill anybody without feeling anything.

((I didnt say i got out.))

Rayde, shot a look over at Shane, "her eyes narrowed as if to say "shut the ******** up I got it" and she finished up her search. James did exactly waht she had told him to do. There were no bites or marks showing any sign of infection.

"Now that your done looking through can you please tell me if you seen these two men". James was getting a bit frustrated Rayde could see it in his eyes. "I went in here because I saw a man armed with what looked like a sniper rifle getting out of the sewers. He said somthing with a radio saying,"Guys are you there". I thought he might be that killer I heard over my radio."

Rayde glanced at the picture he'd been trying to show her earlier, it was that b*****d who had shot her brother. She looked up with a tear in her eye and shouted, "******** You! You lying b*****d!" She lost her composure and dropped the picture while bringing her MP5 to the middle of his forehead and pressed it in, burying the muzzle break into his skull. SHe was beyond much comprehension now, rage had taken over. "You did this! It's your fault!" Rayde flicked her safety off and grabbed him hard by the shoulder with her right hand, digging the MP5 in harder. The picture fell to Shane's feet.