Lord Bradorian
Naughtius Maximus
Jason reached out and grabbed Mayt by the hair, yanking her down to the floor, Lachlan still holding the M4 as she fell, never losing grip of it. As she attemped to stand, Jason put a boot to her nose, damaging it even further. He then spoke in a angered tone.
"Are you fucking stupid? Thinking I'll trust you like that? Fuck you! Now either get that boy to the Hospital, or grab that Glock and fight with and probably kill that kid in the process!" Jason on scolded, and he then picked her up and dropped a loaded Glock as well as dropping Garcia's handgun. He wasn't gonna give one a Assault Rifle. Jason and Lachlan began to sprint away from Mayt and Garcia, and they arrived 12 minutes later. There was a total of four survivors there, fighting off the dead, and Jason recognized two. "Sean, hold in there! It's me, Jason, I got Lachlan! Keep that toddler safe!" He then raised his rifle, along with Lachlan, and began to mow down the Undead that converged upon Sean and the Baby. But every time one fell, two seemed to take the corpse's place.
"Are you fucking stupid? Thinking I'll trust you like that? Fuck you! Now either get that boy to the Hospital, or grab that Glock and fight with and probably kill that kid in the process!" Jason on scolded, and he then picked her up and dropped a loaded Glock as well as dropping Garcia's handgun. He wasn't gonna give one a Assault Rifle. Jason and Lachlan began to sprint away from Mayt and Garcia, and they arrived 12 minutes later. There was a total of four survivors there, fighting off the dead, and Jason recognized two. "Sean, hold in there! It's me, Jason, I got Lachlan! Keep that toddler safe!" He then raised his rifle, along with Lachlan, and began to mow down the Undead that converged upon Sean and the Baby. But every time one fell, two seemed to take the corpse's place.
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