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[SOLDIER First]

Noah gently pushes Lisbeth and Kyle away from each other, shaking his head.

[Sanure]

Lisbeth silently laughs, "Oh, I'm just playing with you. If I don't act like the big bad officer, I get treated like a kid. I do look like i'm 15 after all."

[Andres]

"Please don't. I actually thought about knifing you before you decided to shoot me for the repeating the crime of getting attacked by a zombie in a fucking zombie apocalypse."

[Sanure]

"Jeez, Lighten up. Haven't you watched zombie flicks before? The serious one always gets eaten first.

[Pencil_Art]

"Hah, ha, no, no flicks, 'tis real life."

[Projeck37]

"You two. Not the time, nor the place."
Mel is indeed right, as he's trying to keep his voice down. There are several groans audible, and they're closing in. Seems the bickering might've accidentally caught their attention. You can either escape now or wait and take on the infected.

[Andres]

Kyle switches to low-volume.
"Look, we're gonna be leaving this place anyway. Let's run before they get inside."

[Simple_Jeffery]

"Boy's right. We're a lot of people, but not enough weapons. I say we split before we end up joining the other side."
Isaac says in a very direct manner. At this point he has ready himself for an encounter.
"Someone get our six."

[Pencil_Art]

Derek looks for a better weapon inside the shop.

[Sanure]

"Yeah, this one's on me. I'm for retreating." Lisbeth sighs.

[Pencil_Art]

"Retreating is probably the best option."

[Projeck37]

Mel nods. He takes point, leading through the meat shop. He carefully steps past a distracted infected who dove itself into a pile of raw beef, and out onto the street. It's empty, execept for a few ruined cars. To the south, is the apartments, where surprisingly, a rather large horde is gathering. To the north, more woodlands, but it seems like it'll head out of the city fairly quickly. The group starts heading north along the road, and their six is clear as they retreat away. Seems like now would be a good time to talk. Or at least better than earlier.

[Andres]

"There are probably people in that apartment. Anyone up for getting rid of that horde?"

[Projeck37]

"That'd be suicide. Look at what we have on us. A few shabby things to stab at those creatures, and maybe a few rounds. There has to be at least a hundred there."

[Pencil_Art]

"Save for something like, I dunno, an RPG or explosives, we'd be incredibly hard-pressed to not be turned." Derek says, looking quizzically at Kyle.