The RV was okay, though it had a smell too it. Six people living inside the thing for who knows how long, unable too stop and clean it because it's too risky, it sucks. Hunter sat up front attempting too read the edited map, the map was old as it was, but the fact that many roads they have tried to take were blocked or destroyed they were not an option. The map was covered with marks showing these points. Then when the RV pulled over in front of the hospital Hunter didn't know what too think. "[color=0072bc]...If it wasn't for the fact we are living a horror movie I'd say this was a bad idea.[/color]" 

They all got out of the RV, the place was beaten to hell, but seemed empty. Could be something, though a few more stable walls would be nice. But the lack of dead things was a big plus. Jack gave the orders despite what Lacy wanted too do, He understood where jack was coming from, but more then likely the only walker they'd find inside would be the one or two things that wondered in sometime over the last few months. "Alrighty then Jack, Place should be fine. This will be me of what areas we can still use inside." Hunter caught the radio as it was thrown to him. Jack made it very clear not too lose this one. It's not like he had much choice in losing the last one, they were in a bad situation and he needed the parts from the current radio. Plus he figured it would be easy to replace by now. Wrong.

Hunter went over to the RV storage and grabbed a shotgun. Then he looked at the ammo. "[color=0072bc]Hmm, Not a lot of ammo left eh?[/color]" talking to no one in particular. He grabbed a box of Twelve Gauge and loaded his gun, then he put the spare shells in a satchel that was over his shoulder. He really didn't think he would need the extra rounds, but he didn't want to get stuck with only Seven shots if things got really bad. "[color=0072bc]Alright then, Riley, Deb? Make sure you guys are ready. Not expecting anything inside really but there is always a chance that someone else already had the same idea we are having now. So I want to be safe rather then sorry.[/color]" He grabbed a hatchet from the storage compartment, he wasn't the best with Melee weapons, but this was something that he could carry with out getting in the way and still be effective.

Hunter walked up to the front door with the gun in his hands. He turned on the flashlight that was built into the gun and walked in. Debriah was already inside with her katana drawn."[color=0072bc]Ya planning on going all bad ass on anything that tries to come at us?[/color]" he smiled as he said it. He had respect for her skill with that thing, he still preferred a firearm but if he knew how to handle something like that he thought it would be pretty damn cool. "[color=0072bc]We just need too find an area that is livable, and make sure that no one else got the same idea and decided to take shelter here. Dead or alive they could be a problem.[/color]" The main room was well fairly well lit, though the hall ways scared the shit out of Hunter, they were all dark as hell. It wasn't the fact that Hunter was scared of the dark. It was the fact he was scared of what he learned Hid in the dark.