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'Run Zoey!'
A voice had screamed that she couldn't make out was screaming as she ran as fast as she could regardless. Looking back only once she screamed as she realized that there were half rotted creatures following her, intent on killing. Green goo in front of her she easily dogged, only to be tangled into a web from a creature with a long tongue. A gun shoot.

Zoey awoke in a cold sweat, remembering a few scattered memories of the old days, the days before she had met the other three. Ahh yes, those three were definitely characters. None of their personalities were compatible, yet they all worked together for a good amount of time to find salvation. Then something unthinkable happened, Bill...how could he? The glue that held them together had disappeared forever leaving them nothing but shells of their former partnerships. Soon after finding cover and safe ground they split. Leaving her to fend for herself with 12 bullets and an axe. It had been 3 months sense then, and still she had the nightmares.

Getting up off the cold floor, she moved towards the barricaded door looking out the small hole she made for herself. She made a small noise as she realized that there were no zombies in sight. They...vanished? Picking up her axe and putting the gun in the holster she broke a board on the door, opening it up slowly looking out to the long hallway of the mall she found refuge in for the night. Looking a bit dumb founded, she looked around cautiously as she stepped out into the hallway.

Catching sight of something running towards her and screaming when she had just woke up put her in defensive mode, holding the axe up as her lock slightly shook with the rest of her body soon realizing that the 'zombie' was just one of the unfortunate souls as herself who survived this madness. Dropping her guard once more, she let the axe down watching the bloodied frying pan fall to the ground.
"A frying pan?"
She made comment sarcastically. Listening to what he had said, she thought for a moment not sure what to do. Missing the company she put her paw in his extended one before she spoke again.
"Im glad im not one of those ugly things, my name is Zoey."
Looking behind him she realized just were all the zombies had 'disappeared to'. An early second grave.
"Impressive work with only a frying pan."
She made comment as she held her free paw over her mouth to giggle.

She cocked her head to the side a little wondering why he had blushed in the first place. She thought he looked like a ladies man, but considering the doom of civilization maybe that changed? All the calm demeanor and confidence seemed to...disappear.
"Well i didn't do a very good job of defending myself, thanks for trying to cover that up."
She retorted pointing a paw at the large zombie pile that he had whipped up probably as she had slept.
"The zombies became to much so i made a barricade for the night, its not everyday a girl gets saved by a knight in a bloody suit."
She replied putting her paws behind her back, deciding to check him out a bit. As she circled once, she realized that he was much better looking then the other 2 she had been travailing with and it may not be a bad idea to have him join the little 'survivor crusade'.
"Let me guess, thats your way of buttering me up and suggesting i need a protector?"
She giggled once more putting a paw through her long hair before looking back at him.
"Going my way?"