With Urian -Spreading out, the two began to investigate the wrecks aligning the road to see if any of them had functional items they could use such as horns and possibly smaller pieces of wreckage that could be used as blunt weapons or to clang together to create even more noise. Going from vehicle to vehicle until they had both collected a few parts and had marked the vehicle(s) most likely to fit their scenario, the pair commenced their plan. Jamming a rod of metal against the commercial cars horn, Jonah was rewarded with a long and extremely loud horn which began to echo throughout the area. Almost immediately, the outer lying undead began to turn and slowly flock towards the newest distraction as Jonah and Andreas split up to create even more distractions before attempting to regroup.- [End Exert] Mostly distractions, I would assume we would both run by the hordes on the outlying part of the street near the shadows since they would be mostly distracted (the undead) by the vehicles horn blaring. The survivors in the building I would believe could hear this as well and might want to think about checking on how many are outside their building. How long are undead distracted by noise and does that take precedence over visible targets that are farther away?
Bunker- Brick scratched at his fuzz, taking his carbine back from Jen he went to stow it in their room. "I say we burn her too, for whatever it's worth. Don't need disease spreadin in here or stinkin up the joint. " Wandering off to add his backpacks haul to the rations Brick nodded with some bit of satisfaction, they'd gotten a fair haul of supplies and those two arrogant pricks hadn't returned. "Now all we need is for Donovan ta drop dead an we'll be set. " Chortling deeply he shook his head, making his way back to his room.
Bruce walked in to the room where Becka had been laid to rest after passing, around an hour ago. Otis was sat with her, telling her some story or other. Bruce watched on, not wanting to interrupt, but Otis noticed him, and turned on his chair. ''It's a sad thing,'' Otis said. ''This whole affair, I mean. We two good people.'' Bruce looked down. Jeff, Becka, both had been good people, honest people. Why did they die when scum like Donovan lived? ''Yea,'' he said. ''Tomorrow...I'd like to help with the burning,'' Otis said. ''Okay. We'll need to go a little away form her, or the smell might...'' Bruce's words faded as memories of the things they'd fought returned. ''O-or those things might find us.'' ''I agree, we should- aaaarrrgghhh'' Bruce's eyes lit up, as Donovan fell to the floor, with Becka biting in to him and tearing his neck apart. Donovan tried to resist, but she was strong, unnaturally strong. Bruce reached for his gun and fired. A single shot to Becka's head, before wrestling her off of Otis. He checked for a pulse as a few of the others barged in to the room. He looked up to Kenny, and shook his head. And so ends Otis' story. ''What happened?'' Kenny asked. ''Becka, she...bit him,'' Bruce replied. ''No, that can't-she was dead, guys. She was dead!'' Jen said, a frantic look in her eyes. ''The fuck is this? What's going on!?'' Alexis asked. Bruce shook his head. ''I don't know. But if the dead are...rising, that would explain what those things out there are. They're the people who lived here, the ones who didn't get to the bunker!'' The idea shook the group, but none spoke up against it. Though nobody wanted to believe it, what they had seen seemed to support it. -- As the new day's sun rose, the survivors who remained in the bunker massed outside, a little away from their new home. Kenny, Brick and Buzzsaw were on watching, looking out for any more creatures, whilst Reginald spoke his sermon, before the bodies were burned. -- A solemn mood overtook the survivors as they reached their bunker again. ''What now?'' Bruce asked. ''We need to find out what's going on,'' Kenny said. ''There's an old PDF outpost over at [A7]. Maybe there's information there?'' Bruce nodded. ''What do you guys think?'' he asked of the whole group. OOC: The survivors are at the bunker, having escaped via a door door. Also, are you two going to return to the bunker? If not, you'll have to start thinking about your own food situation. It's been, what, two days now? [Added Otis' gear to the group inventory]
Jackie was shaken up when she had heard about beckas death she blamed her self it became worse when she heard otis died from her coming back from the dead but that was impossible people coming back from the dead right right she thought to herself the emporer watched over the souls as they died but then what came back in beckas?
Andreas nodded to Jonah once the task was done. "Let's head back to the bunker!" He yelled at him over the horn sound, starting to jog for the Bunker in the far north as he saw the creatures moved for the vehicle. They were stupid to just go there like a fly to the light.... Though perhaps other survivors might have heard the horn and would look for them?
*standing in the doorway when he heard the struggle, now running into the room with his knife and pistol drawn* "what hap...." *seeing the scene, makes the sign of the aquila, now looking at Otis's corpse* "i fear we must... deal with any who are bitten it seems...." *now looking at the rest of the group* "remember, faith is our greatest weapon, NEVER give up your faith in the Emperor, for he is a light in this darkness, and will lead us to salvation, this is the work of the Ruinous Powers, trying to break our faith, to give us doubt, and when they do that... they have won, do NOT let them win, the Emperor is watching over us"
With Andreas "Roger that, let's make a train and get the fuck out of here. Hope this was worth it!" -Andreas and Jonah begin the journey back to the bunker attempting to not lead any of the undead with them. Thinking on what has happened over the last day, Jonah is expecting the worst when they get back....especially with how much the group was indecisive when they had first tried to set out. Jonah planned to install order into this motley collection of survivors whether they wanted it or not if they were going to survive. He hoped Andreas would see the same and that he would also agree that those with the military training would be in charge for a while until they managed to truly get a clear picture on what was happening.-
"Dat PDF outpos sound close, we should send ah team ta check er out. A smaller group dis time, wit experienced fighters only." Buzzsaw suggests as they discuss their strategy.
Homecoming -As the Bunker came back into view, Jonah turned around and stopped Andreas while they were still alone and away from the others.- "Look, we barely know each other but I'm pretty sure we both know that we are two of the most experienced combat fighters in the group. From yesterdays fiasco, I'm sure you would also agree when I say that order needs to be installed if we are to survive and it should be coming from those who have the experience and the knowledge to get us through....people like us. Just look at yesterday...we could of lost someone there because the others have no idea what they are getting into. Until they know how to actually survive and protect themselves...it's best that they not be able to leave this bunker unsupervised by one of us. Are we agreed that we propose this to the group? I can't do this alone and our survival is at stake here." -Jonah stood there, his face expressionless as he stared deep into Andrea, almost as if he was staring right into his soul. He continued to stand there until he received a response (or Andrea decides to walk away)- "Remember, if we don't do this....we will not survive. If you choose to ignore this warning, I will pretend this conversation never happened and I suggest you do the same. Just some food for thought..." -Looking as if he is about to say something else, he turns his back and begins to walk towards the bunker. As Jonah turns, he sighs deeply internally knowing that what will come next has the potential to turn very ugly.- [End Exert] Jonah has attempted to use Persuasion on Andrea.
