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As the infected creatures closed in on them, Mercy found herself divided from everyone as Chris, Tony and the pregnant woman dissappeared behind a wall of zombies, she felt her pulse quicken and her heart threatened to skip a beat. It was just her and the danger this time, nobody was going to dive in and save her sorry ass...not anymore. She had two choices at this moment, crumple to the floor and submit to an inevitable death or straighten up and deny her fate. With Ash's dagger gripped tightly in her hand, Mercy appeared to be frozen to the spot, forced to watch the horror unfold in front of her whilst her thoughts ran astray and her body refused to respond. She dropped her eyes to the floor in front of her as the pregnent woman was pulled into the throng of infected surrounding Chris and Tony, desperately wishing she could just block it all out. Her eyes flickered over Tony's abandoned pistol about the same time that something lurched at her. The walker brought its arms towards her, latching onto her right arm and tear at her skin with its yellow fingernails, snapping its teeth together in anticipation of gorging into her warm flesh. Decision made, with Ash's knife held tightly in her left and she quickly jolted it towards her attacker , the blade sunk into the creatures soft skull with ease and only stopped moving once the hilt was pressed against the walker's decomposing skin. With a shaky breath Mercy pulled her arm out of its grasp and gripping the knife tightly shoved the immobile corpse away from her and into the wall of moving corpses behind it. She turned sharply to search for the others, catching sight of Kaylah's shiny blue stripper dress she automatically focused on her first. 

As an infected zombie launched itself at Kaylah, Mercy felt herself inhale sharply even as the other managed to avoid it, she'd been close enough to see the strippers foot turn at an odd angle that was no doubt painful. Her eyes flickered back to the sea of infected zombies, she could just about see Chris and Tony struggling further on. Without thinking it over she swooped down and grabbed Tony's pistol before sprinting towards Kaylah. Ducking and dipping her way past a few undead, she came up behind the runner that had launched itself at the stripper and buried her knife in the back of its neck effectively severing its spinal chord. [color=lightseagreen]"Cat's not killing anyone else"[/color] She stated, pulling her knife back just as the infected closed around the pair of them, pushing them towards Chris and Tony whilst separating completey separating them from Dog and Cat. The blonde could only hope the twins were able to make it to safety...and that Kaylah's dog was close by them rather than being with the twins on the other side of the thin wall of undead. Shoving her knife back into its holster at her waist and tucking Tony's pistol into the waistband of her jeans Mercy reached for one of the broken chairs next to her and Kaylah, the back of it had been ripped clean off, leaving just the seat behind with three legs left in tact it probably wasn't an ideal weapon but as the walkers closed in on them it helped to keep them at bay. 

[color=lightseagreen]"Lean on me if you need to but we have to keep going"[/color] Mercy spoke to Kaylah moving closer to her as she bashed the seat weapon at the infected, sharp jabs seemed enough to push them back for a few seconds. And providing Kaylah stayed with her, either holding onto or not the pair of them would have steadily made their way towards Chris and Tony, just as they managed to make a path to the fire exit. [color=lightseagreen]"Kaylah's hurt!"[/color] She shouted over to Chris, seeing the other woman turn towards them. [color=lightseagreen]"Get her to the fire exit and I'll cover you as best I can"[/color] She added, grunting as the walkers put pressure on her seat weapon, pushing against her as their arms reached out trying to claw at her face. She was leant far enough back that they couldn't quite get a swing on her, but each time they forced her back she felt their filthy fingers drag across her skin. She knew she wasn't strong enough to drag Kaylah along with her, if she was to make a break for the fire door, running on her own was draining enough with her heart.

Providing Kaylah was with her, it didn't take Mercy long to get to Chris and Tony. It was a short trip but the blonde woman was tiring quickly, with the multitude of things going on inside of her it was a wonder she was still standing at all. With the gap Chris and Tony had made in the swarming walkers, Kaylah's dog should have been able to make a break for it if she was with them and Mercy was positive with a little assistance Kaylah herself could make it even with an injured ankle...though it was probably going to be tight. Jabbing her seat weapon to push back another walker she forcefully kicked another's kneecap making its leg snap backwards and sending it crashing to the floor...not that it caused the others much bother as they simply swarmed over it. Having decided to cover the others until they were home free, she would have been trailing behind if they made a break for the fire exit [color=lightseagreen]"You have got to be kidding me, take a hint and sod off!"[/color] She spat through gritted teeth, jabbing the seat at another as it tried to advance on them.