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Alex's eyes widened as he heard the collective sound of smacking flesh and cracking bones from the base of the building - he looked out a nearby window, peering between a crack between two of the wooden slats that barricaded it and seeing a man - around mid twenties from the look of him - sitting at the front of a large white RV. The crimson blood from the zombies seemed to be splattered all over the side of the vehicle and the man appeared to be crying at the wheel. Alex wondered if he was affected by what he's just done, dismissing the possibility from his mind - very few people counted the zeds as people, and fewer still were soft enough to let it get to them when they killed them - killing people, he could understand the emotion behind that... but zeds...
The man got out of the car then - his golden, blonde hair draping slightly over his eyes, besides that he appeared to have a slightly bulkier stomache, this was masked (poorly) by a floral pattern shirt - slight stains decorating it just as much as the white and blue flowers that were emblazoned onto it. The whole image would be comical if it weren't for the splattered bodies and twitching limbs of the newly dead zombies patterned around the floor like the flowers patterned across his shirt.
It was the RV that caught the attention of Alex the most, how did he get one of those - they were uncommon before all this - now... it seemed almost alien to him. "Hey - up here" Alex called down - against his better judgement - the others could harass him for noise if they wanted but by this point - with a gunshot and a vehicular massacre at the building - he doubted his calls would do much. As the man looked up Alex called down again "50th floor" he called down - again against his better judgement - but he had just made their exit a hell of a lot easier, he owed him something for that. "you guys come over here" Alex said to the others, indicating the window and widening the gap between the slats slightly so they could all see.
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The man got out of the car then - his golden, blonde hair draping slightly over his eyes, besides that he appeared to have a slightly bulkier stomache, this was masked (poorly) by a floral pattern shirt - slight stains decorating it just as much as the white and blue flowers that were emblazoned onto it. The whole image would be comical if it weren't for the splattered bodies and twitching limbs of the newly dead zombies patterned around the floor like the flowers patterned across his shirt.
It was the RV that caught the attention of Alex the most, how did he get one of those - they were uncommon before all this - now... it seemed almost alien to him. "Hey - up here" Alex called down - against his better judgement - the others could harass him for noise if they wanted but by this point - with a gunshot and a vehicular massacre at the building - he doubted his calls would do much. As the man looked up Alex called down again "50th floor" he called down - again against his better judgement - but he had just made their exit a hell of a lot easier, he owed him something for that. "you guys come over here" Alex said to the others, indicating the window and widening the gap between the slats slightly so they could all see.
@GabrielD921
@Annabella
@Jadea Smyth