A NEW GROUP JOINS THE BATTLE! ;D
This group is located in North Carolina (East Coast of America)
Name: Alex
Weaponry: Swiss Army Knife
Clothing: Denim Jacket, Jeans, Nike Quick Dry Athletic Shirt, Nike running shoes, Fedora (Had to add it cause I wear mine ;D)
Inventory: Small Toolbox he picked up from his garage after he witnessed his zombie parents chasing him, Bag of newly bought groceries
Name: Kimmy
Weaponry: None
Clothing: Graphic Tee, Aero sweater, Puma running shoes, skinny jeans
Inventory: Diamond ring (Christmas present), Laptop (Old)
Name: Jackson:
Weaponry: An unreliable 9mm he got from his dads safe, rusty knife with sheathe
Clothing: Baseball tee, Backwards cap, Combat boots, Cargo pants, Sheathe
Inventory: Keys to his uncles car
All of the characters are friends deciding to meet up at Alex' house. They are all eating the rations that are dropping low.
Kimmy: We need to do something about out supplies.
Jackson: HAVEN'T YOU SEEN IT OUT THERE?! IT'S HELL IN A HAND BAG!
Alex: Jackson, calm down, we still have a way to get out of here.
Kimmy: Guys, check this out, Alaska isn't infected...
(Kimmy points at the map on her laptop's screen)
Alex: Alaska is hundreds of miles away! How would we get there?
Jackson: I have my uncles car.
Alex: No, you have the keys, we hardly have any supplies. The east coast was badly hit, we were close to Africa...
Kimmy: *Sigh*
Jackson: You know what, you guys are gonna get killed. We have to act fast.
Alex: WHAT ARE WE GOING TO DO!?! HOW WOULD WE GET TO YOUR UNCLE'S CAR!?! NOT TO MENTION ALASKA!!!
Kimmy: He's right.
(Kimmy seems to gave an attraction to Alex' intellectual, but to Jackson strength and character)
Jackson: Forget you guys, you can either come with me, or stay here and die.
Kimmy: JACKSON, NO!
Jackson: Kimmy, come or stay, it's your choice.
(Jackson then walks out of the room going out to the driveway carrying his pistol in one hand and the knife in the other)
