[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#00ff00]Jack Hudson[/color][/h1][img]http://68.media.tumblr.com/feceb1c4ce319065792f2a33bf0d074f/tumblr_inline_nuo4boXN8p1qlt39u_500.gif[/img][hr]Location: Lagrange Street, heading to Building 6 ---> Armory (Building 6)[/center][hr][hr]The death and destruction continued, with another explosion ripping its way through the streets of Newnan. Jack bit down on his lip. This wasn't something that normally happened. He'd never lived in a settlement before--the closest he ever came was squatting down in a bunker with some vets--but all of this death and chaos? It couldn't be normal. They wouldn't have been able to build as much as they did, create and foster this community, this paradise, if it was. Perhaps this onslaught was the price of heaven. Jack bowed his head slightly as the dead were taken away. His heart sank slightly, realizing who the dead girl had been. A cloth covered her face, but Jack recognized the stump of a hand. Thankfully, Tatiana was safe inside the Rec Center--but where in Newnan was safe anymore? The chaos increased with each and every moment, from what Jack could tell. Bazhooli was right, of course. There wasn't much they could do. They had no medical knowledge, and best they could do was grab their belongings, and return to Ashton to help fight off whatever undead sons of bitches were outside the walls of Newnan. Running alongside Bazhooli, Jack broke into a smile at the mention of Bazhooli's cat. [color=00ff00]"Schrodingah? Sure thing,"[/color] Jack promised. [color=00ff00]"And if I bite the dust, look after Tati? She's strong, don't get me wrong, but shy. She needs someone."[/color] As they entered the armory, Jack spotted a box with his name on it, carried by a man he didn't recognize. For a moment, he was tempted to run to Bazhooli, and mention that Jack wasn't even his legal name--it was his middle name. [color=00ff00]"Hi, I'm Jack,"[/color] Jack introduced himself, extending a hand to the stranger. He would have made some sort of pun about Jack-in-the-Box, but with the death and explosions, it didn't seem to be the appropriate time. People were stressed as fuck as it was.