[h1][center][color=9e0b0f]Zachary Carpenter[/color][/center][/h1]
[hr][center]Location: Outside Altsoba High
Interacting With: Decker (via radio), Jake[/center][hr]

He was wondering who this Decker woman was. He didn't recognize her voice, but at least someone had answered his call for help. [color=9e0b0f]"Alright Decker, see you when you get here,"[/color] he said as he turned the radio off. He looked outside of his car and saw Jake again. He pulled out his gun once more, noting that there were only 7 shots left before the clip was empty. Zachary looked around his car, but was unable to find an extra magazine. [i]Damn it! If I survive this, I need to put an extra clip in my glove compartment where I can easily reach it. [/i]

He had five minutes to kill. Five minutes until someone showed up who might be able to help him. [i]Might be dead by then[/i], he thought to himself. He rolled down the window a few inches, and took aim at Jake again. He was basically cornered and that thing was still coming. He aimed his gun, this time aiming for any part of his body that could at least slow him down. Zachary was backed against a wall, and there was nothing he could do about it, except shoot, emptying the rest of his clip.

[h1][center][color=007236]Mitsukuri Katsumi[/color][/center][/h1]
[hr][center]Location: Outside Apartment Building
Interacting With: Sorreast[/center][hr]

[i]Well, that made her a little less deadly I think. Maybe I should go for the other hand. We probably look like two people who got into a fight drunk knowing what happens in America practically every day. This lady needs to stay dead! If I could kill her, meaning PERMANENTLY kill her, maybe I can go look at some of my books and see if I can learn what the heck this thing is.[/i]

Kat was wrestling with her, and she was getting a little tired. Hopefully she could stop this thing before it killed her. She started hitting Sorreast with one of her fists, and slashing at her with the knife in her other hand. Kat figured that if this thing was going to kill her, it wouldn't come easily. She wasn't going down without a fight. The next time the creature stopped, or even slowed down again, she was going to go for the its other hand.