[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=a187be]Leann McCormick[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://media.giphy.com/media/P9hzeNbmuExi/giphy.gif[/img][/center][hr][hr][center][b]Location:[/b] Newnan
[b]Interacting With:[/b] Group 2, Vivian, and Hostage[/center][hr]

	Leann nodded towards Ash and pulled out a ziptie from her pocket, pulling the mans arms behind his back and securing him tight enough that if he struggled it would cut into his wrists. Taking a step back she grabbed the man and pulled him to his feet. He was in pretty bad shape but that would be taken care of later.

	[color=a187be]"Hold still,"[/color] she ordered the man before pulling her walkie from her hip. [color=a187be]"Doc, we have secured an intruder, taking him to lock up. You need to come over and check him out, bullet wound to the leg."[/color] Leann waited a moment but there was no reply. She looked over towards Ash and sighed slightly. [color=a187be]"Vivian, report!"[/color]

	[color=82ca9d]"Later, I have a bullet wound to the chest I am dealing with!"[/color] snapped in from the other end. 

	[color=a187be]"Who's injured?"[/color]

	[color=82ca9d]"Me bitch!"[/color] The radio went silent. 

	[color=a187be]"Ash, everyone, to the infirmary first, now. We lose Doc we're fucked if anyone else gets hurt,"[/color] she ordered before securing the walkie at her side and grabbing the prisoner and shoving him forward as she started headed towards the infirmary. This was not good, Newnan was breached, people were hurt, walls down, walkers everywhere and now Doc was injured. [color=a187be]"Ash, Lorna - Clear a path. Parent Trap - Cover the rear."[/color]



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Zoie Crawford[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://media.giphy.com/media/OJpWWKFuAtD2g/giphy.gif[/img][/center][hr][hr][center][b]Location:[/b] Hwy Outside of Newnan
[b]Interacting With:[/b] Victor, Group 1[/center][hr]

	Zoie stood there waiting on Victor to come out of the forest and join her and perked a brow slightly when James started talking, her eyes widening some what before she chuckled. [color=f6989d]"Well dog my cats! We ain't neighbors, we're practically family! I was born in Leesburg! Went to Lee County High, used to get into all kinds of trouble growing up heading out down Palmyra road and shit. Remember that horrible old building us 5th graders were forced to use for plays? Damn hinny of mine still has a pitch mark from them wooden seats. I know who you be, more than ya know! I'm Crawford, ya'll's hometown sweetheart and local kicker of much ass. Used to be on the Tae Kwon Do Team for Young's down on Slappy. You brought us that damn fine hog in after nationals that year. Some mighty fine eats, me ma made them fried green tomatoes you went ape shit over. Said never thought a damned yankee could master soul food,"[/color] Zoie laughed as her full southern came out in force. She couldn't believe it. Someone she actually knew. Well not knew but knew of and had met before. So today was looking to turn out a bit better than she had hoped. James was a legend where she grew up, she knew he could handle himself and if climbing in his truck meant the possibility of some Fire Pit Hog, she was all for it. 

	It was about that time that Froggy finally made an appearance and Zoie got a look of mirth on her features as he came out of the woods with the Walker on the end of his machete. She doubled over laughing at the sight. [color=f6989d]"Ya'll, that be Froggy,"[/color] she laughed, as she straightened herself, wiping the tears from her eyes and taking the machete from Victor; still chuckling. [color=f6989d]"But of course,"[/color] she said shaking her head, the smile still plastered on her lips. Turning she held the handle fast and brought her foot up, kicking the damn thing off the blade and sending it spilling onto the concrete. One quick downwards thrust and she planted the blade back into its skull, quickly killing it. 

	Turning she dropped the machete as she saw Dick pull his gun and start waving it around at Victor. Two long steps and she launched into the back cab of the truck as she drew her knife. One knee landed on the seat beside Dick, the other planted squarely into his shoulder as she pushed him back against the others in the back cab; the blade of her knife pressed against his throat. She was basically half straddling the man, half in a split with her free hand on the back of the truck holding her spot. She looked at the other two who hadn't said anything for a moment. 

	[color=f6989d]"Pardon me boys, this just take a second,"[/color] she said before she leaned in close, her nose brushing against Dicks as she narrowed her eyes. [color=f6989d]"Now Honkey Tonk, you listen and you listen good. That be me friend there, Foggy to me means more than a set of deep fried legs on a plate with some grits. Ya get me? Pull another weapon on him and I swear to sweet baby Jesus I be guttin' and skinnin' you like a rabbit I'm about to fricassee. We got an understandin' sweetie?"[/color] she warned him in a rather stern voice but she had the sweetest smile playing on her lips. Giving a quick nod she patted him on the head and climbed back out of the cab. [color=f6989d]"Gentlemen,"[/color] she said with a tip of her head as she sheathed her knife. Picking up her bag and the machete she handed it over to Victor.

	[color=f6989d]"Alright Froggy, time to jump. Back of the truck,"[/color] she said as she climbed up the side and rested her ass on the top of the bucket and her feet planted squarely on the hood. Taking her shot gun out she readied it as she waited for Victor to climb in the back before giving two solid pounds with the side of her fist so James would know he could take off.