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"No, I think we're good Jane. Thanks for the info, the boys will see my work tonight." Alec would mutter with a faint chuckle before he bid her goodbye and set out to make his way back to his apartment to prepare for the operation tonight.

"Sounds reasonable enough, whatever respect I had for the military and police decayed over the years. They don't protect the people but instead oppress them." Alec would say softly, averting his gaze from Jane's eyes to look down for a moment. Memories were coming back to him, before the world...

Having taken a seat on the bench where Jane had beckoned him to sit, Alec would listen carefully to the womens words as she spoke, trying to get every detail from her explanation that he could. So there was a smuggling run out East and he had to take care of the NPA outpost blocking the path...

After greeting the two guards and continuing on his way towards Miriam park, Alec would look around the city along the way. Litter scattered about, numerous abandoned buildings, some of them acting as in plain sight hideouts so he heart, MG emplacements and plenty of those god forsaken loud...

As expected, Francis pronounced his name wrong as they always did, which was annoying but tolerable to say the least. Alec watched as their neighbor glanced over his shoulder and looked at a duo of guards before turning back to face them. Apparently word was that there was some trouble brewing...

Another day with the NPA And so Alec's day began as it always had, waking in his drab apartment to live another day in the central clean zone. Several others had fallen in the past, and likely more were destined to in the future. At least under the NPA's regime that was. As Alec stirred from...

"Jesus...fucking....christ..." Dominic would manage to mutter as he was finally able to see the chaos that was truly developing around him. Cars of fire, people fighting others and these damn infected, yet others simply taking their own lives to spare themselves the struggle of this hell. His...

Now with that diversion having worked in at least short term, Dominic would continue working on getting his garage door opened which wouldn't take him much longer. However now with that out of the way, Dominic was struck with another problem. Traffic was built up, going in the direction they...

"GOD FUCKING DAMMIT!" Dominic would scream to himself in a whispered tone as they quickly threw off his backpack and opened up the small box of firecrackers he had. Thankfully there were some inside, and a sporadic count would reveal that there we three packs in total. So taking one in hand...

"Gah! Mother fucker!" Dominic would scream as they felt a hand grab onto his foot. Immediately and instinctively kicking back and wrenching his foot from the assumingly infected's grasp. The man took a few steps back and simply waited for whatever it was to crawl through. Seeing as it was the...

"Oh fuck, what the hell is going on out there now?" Dominic would ask himself quickly as they grabbed a box of his left over firecrackers, unsure as to how many he had left, and tossed it into their backpack. After that, he would close up and lock the bed cover. Quickly thinking on the process...

Seeing that his pistol was gone hit Dominic like a wall. They had to get it back, somehow. With the leather jacket on for the time being, soon planning to take it off because of how hot it would be, Dominic would have some protection available to him when they went to retrieve his handgun from...

With Tito's gore over him now, Dominic had no intentions of risking his own life once again with the man to pleaded for help, especially after seeing a semi truck barreling through. With that said, the man hurried back into his apartment and locked the door her came through before going to strip...

With Tito now on the ground but his weapon now underneath the man, Dominic would do the next best thing they could think of. Shaking off the pain from their bicep being bitten with such a severe force, the adrenaline doings its job, Dominic would draw his knife from the small of their back and...

"JESUS CHRIST TITO WHAT THE FU-," Dominic would exclaim as Tito threw themselves atop of the man and began trying to bite and claw at them. Astoundingly, despite the situation, Dominic grew calmer than before. With his right forearm pressed against Tito's neck to keep their snarling teeth away...

Being a doctor and thankfully being well acclimated to blood and gore, Dominic could only watch how chaos unfolded around him. In front of him there was a woman dead in her minivan, seemingly lightly mutilated, police up ahead were engaged in something, cars were reasonably backed up, and...

After getting all of his supplies organized and packed, his backpack now almost full but still rather light, Dominic was sitting and listening to the commotion outside before he was surprised with a car crashing into his garage door that urged a very loud and aggressive, "FUCK!" to come fourth...

Hearing the sudden scream and sporadic gunfire, Dominic's eyes widened in what could almost be thought of as fear and what little composition he had to remain calm, was replaced with the urge to suddenly get all his equipment ready to leave very soon compared to the government warning to stay...

"Remain in our home....isn't that what they always say? Yep, it is...and it usually ends up badly." Were the few words Dominic would mutter to himself as they tried their best to maintain good composure, even after learning that shit was hitting the fan. The man let out a soft but drawn out...

(Still alive Talia?)