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	Everyone, may I have your attention please.. Bow your heads with me as we mourn the loss of so many. It all began with a little Taco Belle and it has only snowballed from there. Our death count has continued to climb but we knew that was going to happen. So many of us are in mourning for that character that meant so much to us. The thing with mourning is that much of the time we are not given enough time to mourn. At least not in this world. Why? Because before we know it we will lose another and sometimes in that mourning we can't think straight. We do things we normally wouldn't do. You know, fly off the handle, rush into a swarm of Walkers, kiss a dead woman in the streets that is providing the newest selection of MRE for a couple of Walkers dining a la picnic. 

	So, say yours prayers little ones - As she rushed over to the fallen friend Lorna and took her jacket that she was wearing off it all went to hell. The Walkers much preferred a warm flesh to cold flesh. And before she knew it, one of those Walkers had the taste of Archer in their mouth. Maria's right arm has been bit between the elbow and the shoulder. 

	Now there is a lesson in this children - Don't go kissing and draping clothing over corpses laying out in the middle of the road!

[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=f6989d]Zoie Crawford[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://49.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lzzrw1keDj1qdhps7o1_250.gif[/img][/center][hr][hr][center][b]Location:[/b] On Top Of The Armory - In The Streets
[b]Interacting With:[/b] [@Nallore][/center][hr]

	Zoie reloaded the rifle and went to take aim again, looking through the scope and then pulled back and sat up from her laying position on top of the armory as she saw someone run out of the Courthouse. Her brows lowered, wondering why anyone was leaving the place. She understood people going in but to leave? It seemed odd. Standing up her eyes followed the woman, one of the ones that had laid into Honkey Tonk earlier in the day. She wasn't running for the main crowd of Eaters, she was moving down the street. Towards what? To what end? Then she saw it, where the woman was rushing to. 

	[color=f6989d]"Get away from there! Are ya freakin' nuts!"[/color] she screamed as she watched Maria rush over to the fallen Marine and get the womans jacket off. Before Zoie knew it the woman was becoming a desert for one of the Walkers that was feasting on Lorna's corpse. Shaking her head she looked around. A few steps back and a flying leap later she had jumped from the roof of the armory and grabbed a hold of a light post, sliding down the thing like she was a fireman. One foot in front of the other she went into a full sprint, taking aim as she went and blowing out the brains of the walker as it leaned back to take another bite. Two more shots and the others around Maria dropped to the ground. 

	Shouldering the rifle she unbuckled her belt and whipped it out from around her as she slid to a stop next to Maria. [color=f6989d]"You be holdin' on girl, Zoie be got yer back; hold still,"[/color] she said quickly as she wrapped the belt down at Maria's arm just below the shoulder and pulled down tight as she could. Wrapping the girls good arm over her shoulder she un-holstered her Beretta and kept it at the ready. [color=f6989d]"We get ya to Froggy and you'll be fine. Sleeveless is in this season,"[/color] she quipped trying to lighten the mood. Looking up at the tower she screamed. [color=f6989d]"Mr. James! Keep that path clear!"[/color]

	She had done what she could, now she had to get Maria back to Victor if the poor girl hoped to live another day. She was tired of death, had been for a while. Too many were dropping right now and she would be damned if they lost another one today. Amputation beat turning any damn day as far as she was concerned.