[b]Tyler - Catacombs - Eli[/b]

A laugh escaped Tyler's lips. "Clean? Who would want to clean this dump?" Though his laugh grew more boisterous, Brad only stood to the side, his face a mask of stone. "Fucking hell, I said this last time. Like I could get the men to do that anyway!" Tyler smacked Brad in the back, who lurched forward a step. The second-in-command gave his boss an embarrassed smile.

Tyler waited for his bout of amusement to pass before he went to grab the paper's Eli was offering. He looked at them briefly, but a thorough read of the papers would have to wait until later. This one had better be better than the last one; It had taken her ages to get pregnant. Whatever they were asking for this time was probably far more than they deserved.

As Eli went to leave, Tyler waved him off mockingly. "Your wife is happy with her current station. I keep them all healthy and happy, you know this. It's mutually benefit for both me and her, after all." Tyler's grin waned slightly, and he realized he wanted rid of this man immediately. Always asking about [i]his[/i] wife, which was really his wife no longer. It was a mockery to continue referring to her as such.

"And she'll continue to be happy as long our dealings keep going strong."

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[b]The Bull - Underground Arena - Floyd[/b]

Bull had been whooping and yelling the entire time. The other men had grown rambunctious listening to him, adding their own shouts. "Holy shit! Look at that! This guy's one hell of a hardass! No way, that one was fucking close!" When Floyd was the last fighter standing, the Bull began to clap. "Look at that, boys! That's how you goddamn do it!"

One of the doors was opened and Bull stepped inside the arena, flanked by two other raiders with rifles. They pointed their guns at Floyd, waiting to see if he attacked. Bull looked ecstatic as he walked over to the man. "Haven't seen a good show like that in some time now!" he said, clapping a big hand onto Floyd's shoulder. His eyes went down to the knife on the ground and he hastily went to pick it up. "Now, we have question for you... Lloyd? Floyd? Ahaha! ... Anyway, you gotta tell me, what kinda of things have you done to be here today? I mean, I just saw you rip through a couple of deadheads, you certainly have balls. What do you think it takes to survive?" Bull and the other men waited on Floyd's response.

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[b]Shannon - Auto Garage - OG Gang[/b]

Groaning, Shannon put a hand to her forehead. First Daniel had no interest in the mall, now he thought this guy - this [i]stranger[/i] - made all the difference. "It's up to Amy, then, because I don't think bringing him is a good idea. I mean, the whole reason we're doing this is because we don't have enough for ourselves." She leaned backwards against the desk, her hands gripping the side. There was no way she was being unreasonable about this. They needed to start planning and this guy would only make things more complicated. She was being practical, because she had not just a kid to worry about, but a whole group of people. She realized it was that sort of reasoning which led her to shoot at innocent people yesterday, but she knew she couldn't back down. 

Looking toward the stranger, Shannon said, "... I'm sorry."