[center][h3]Sam Thurston[/h3][/center]
Sam followed Jay out into the streets, hopping from car to car quickly. Most of the biters that wandered around attempted to reach for their legs but the height of the car roof and the biters' inability to jump ([i]she'd never seen one attempt it, so it was safe to assume that motor function was inaccessibale to them[/i]) kept the two of them safe. Being atop the cars allowed them a good vantage view of the area as well. In fact, if she squinted, she could see a familiar landmark just by the horizon.

When she stepped down into one of the lower vehicles, a biter got too close for comfort and she swung her axe. It's blade met the biter's head, spraying her with blood and bile. She would need to take a shower soon and thankfully, the water lines in the bank still worked. She could just fill some buckets she found in a storage closet with water and she'd have her own makeshift shower, but getting the grime off her clothes would still be quite a chore. She really should have just stolen more clothes instead.

She quickly hopped back onto a higher vehicle and tossed Jay a small grin. [b]"Close call there, huh?"[/b] she commented with a chuckle, wiping off some blood from her cheeks with the back of her hand. She glanced back to the streets, noticing with pride that they were almost to the bank. [b]"Couple more blocks and we're there."[/b]

She took a step, eager to get back to her base, and misjudged the distance between the cars. She fell down to the asphalt, but was up on her feet within second, axe at the ready. Apart from the biter nearest to her, which she'd disposed off easily, the other biters in the streets were more focused on someone emerging from a nearby store. Another survivor!

She glanced at Jay before motioning that she would help. It was up to him if he'd offer a hand as well.

She sprinted towards the young man, whistling loud enough to get his attention but not that of the biters that weren't already alerted of their presence. With a practiced swing, she decapitated the head of the biter chasing the man, not even sparing a glance at its gruesome remains. It was nothing she hadn't seen before, and while she thought they looked kind of cool before, now the rotting meat simply acted like a target. 

A smirk teased at the edges of her lips as she regarded the other survivor. [b]"Sam,"[/b] she introduced, [b]"You're welcome."[/b]

She grinned at the young man before correcting her stance. Some biters had already gathered around her, but not enough that she couldn't slash her way out.