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[color=salmon]Catherine remained standing there with he hands up the few weapons that were pointed at her did make her slightly concerned but Aranea seemed more annoyed then worried. Catherine could hardly hear anything over the roar of the many soldiers, then she froze as yet again she was near Nunchucks, though this wasn't surprising considering the situation that didn't help to calm her nerves. She winced at the loud whistle her hands lowering slightly partly out of wanting to cover her ears and partly out of fear.Then the man with the pipe started explaining what had happened, the zombie had come from the kitchen. But that wasn't the worst part, that honour was taken by the fact that two people had been killed by someone who was alive. What kind of person would kill their fellow citizens of Pallet Town? The though was chilling to say the very least, she knew that life outside the walls could be this inhospitable. But [i]inside[/i] the walls, it was just as unthinkable as a zombie getting in and twice as frightening.[/color][color=firebrick][i] Shit just got real.[/i][/color]