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[u][b]Time:[/b][/u] Afternoon
[u][b]Location:[/b][/u] Newnan 
[u][b]Interacting with:[/b][/u] Clean up crew[/center][hr]It was like Meg blinked, and another was down. The girl she'd been following right behind - the one covered in rotten guts - had been shot down as if she were game to a hunter. A sick comparision, but it looked eerily similar. Meghna had taken a step back instinctively, her heart in her throat as she stared down in shock at the surivior. She was still alive, despite being shot in her chest, she still had enough time to pull herself up against her truck.

[color=f6989d]"I got this, you get to the fucking armory!"[/color] The southern Belle spat to the group before chasing after the direction which the shot came from. Meg looked up at the tower in shock - what the fuck were they doing up there?

Meg couldn't blame them, it wasn't fair on Maria or James. They were up there, trying to keep them safe and there was only so much they could do up there.

Meg turned back to look at the dying Marine, pity and dread filling her stomach. [color=steelblue]"If you need something, anyone needs something, Lorna's not going to need her weapons anymore. We leave [i]now[/i].[/color] ...And there was the dreaded bit. To take a weapon off a still warm corpse. It made Meg feel sick - something she had hoped she would never have to do but...

Well, Ash did have a point.

Swallowing the bile that was coming up her throat - from the thought of looting a warm body or the smell of the rotting guts, Meg didn't want to know - Meg kneeled beside the fallen soldier to unhook the AK that was around her body and wrapped it around her own. No need for it yet. A glint from Lorna's left boot caught Meg's attention, the handle sticking out enough for Meg to recognise who the knife belonged to. The knife was enough to reignite the dying motivation inside the young teacher, Meg biting down at her lower lip before shoving both the knives in her boots carefully before grabbing the machete and sword.

That was way too many weapons for Meg. She wasn't well-versed in fighting with swords, but it wasn't right to leave the katana simply lying around on the ground. Praying one more time to the dead body, hoping that wherever Lorna's soul went that she would be in peace, Meg stood up - ready to get back to fight.

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[u][b]Time:[/b][/u] Afternoon
[u][b]Location:[/b][/u] Newnan
[u][b]Interacting with:[/b][/u] Kris [/center][hr]
The guy went down with the added effort of Sidd and his pen stabbing action. Giving a look-over at Kris, trying to see if she was harmed or injured in any way. Their resident doc was still in surgery, so it would be good news if no one else needed immediate care while Doc Ice was still down.

[color=00a651]"Looks like I was a bit too late to help, eh?"[/color] He laughed, helping keeping the jackass down on the ground with the help of the girl that looked a lot like Maria. [color=00a651]"I'm Siddharth, but Sidd might be easier for you to remember."[/color] Hey, at least he was making an attempt to be friendly to a newbie.

Hospitality still mattered and all, even if it was the end of the world.