[ Alice is slowly making her way through the town when she hears the sound of those gunshots nearly echo through the silent streets. Two in quick succession, meaning either a conflict between people or— A distant shout is followed quickly by the unmistakable sounds of the Infected she can't feel. And if they're sounding like that, then they're about to chase something. Someone.
Shit. Shit shit shit.
Mounting her bike again, she roars the engine to life, surely drawing attention to herself but not giving a single fuck. If she's lucky, if this person is lucky, she might be able to reach them in time. Outrunning the cordyceps Infected is harder than those infected with the T-virus, so every second is precious. All it takes is a single bite... She's lost too many people to being just the slightest bit too slow. In this hellish world, even a stranger can be worth risking everything for.
It's impossible to miss the lone man on the next street over, or the increasing cries of Infected filling the air. There might be hundreds, for how loudly the eerie chorus rings out. Finding out exactly how many isn't something she has any desire to do, so she speeds toward the man, shouting to be heard over the cacophony. ]
Get on! [ If he hesitates at all as the bike screeches to a stop, she's not sure either of them will make it out of this. ]
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Shit. Shit shit shit.
Mounting her bike again, she roars the engine to life, surely drawing attention to herself but not giving a single fuck. If she's lucky, if this person is lucky, she might be able to reach them in time. Outrunning the cordyceps Infected is harder than those infected with the T-virus, so every second is precious. All it takes is a single bite... She's lost too many people to being just the slightest bit too slow. In this hellish world, even a stranger can be worth risking everything for.
It's impossible to miss the lone man on the next street over, or the increasing cries of Infected filling the air. There might be hundreds, for how loudly the eerie chorus rings out. Finding out exactly how many isn't something she has any desire to do, so she speeds toward the man, shouting to be heard over the cacophony. ]
Get on! [ If he hesitates at all as the bike screeches to a stop, she's not sure either of them will make it out of this. ]