[color=lime][h1][center]Cole Anderson[/center][/h1][/color]

[@Remipa Awesome][@CandiBarr]

A lot of things happened very quickly, and Cole just stood there, a little on edge, but just taking the scene in. As soon as he had saved the woman's life, as she was about to get eaten alive, she started to ball her eyes out, screaming and crying. No, not because he saved her. He seemed very pissed off at that. She started crying into the walker, stroking it's hair and crying. He didn't really understand why, maybe she knew whoever that man was. But he was just glad she was alive.

He didn't have much time to reflect as soon there after, the military guy burst from the doorway and started to flip out on him. Telling about not pushing him, then suddenly looked at the crying girl, then thanked Cole. The football player just nodded his head, kind of raising an eyebrow as the guy went absolutely ballistic on the two surviving zombies. One got an axe to the head, and the other got beat with a shotgun until it discharged and almost killed Hunter. [color=lime]"Did I walk in on the crazy farm?"[/color] he whispered to himself. 

Cole slid the pistol into the back of his jeans, tucking the knife away before lifting off his biking helmet and holding it to his hip. Now that he wasn't in any immediate danger, it was getting hot. Putting a hand through his soft brown hair, Cole nodded as Hunter thanked him yet again before running up to the girl, putting down his guns, and hugging her. It was just getting weirder and weirder, and that was besides the wild cannibals. 

[color=lime]"So, uh... If you can point me out to some gasoline, I'll be on my way. You guys look like you... Need a moment. Or five."[/color]