[h1]A R T H U R I R V I N G[/h1] Arthur had awoken that morning expecting the usual. He was partially enjoying this new reality he was in, however gruesome and disgusting it was. And whilst the day for the most part had gone normally, a problem had occurred within the group of survivors he was around. He wasn't particularly fond of them nor did he like how stupid they were when it came to making rational decisions, but they were decent protection from the walker and he could always throw one toward the group in case he needed a getaway As it turned out, another stupid decision was being made right before his eyes in the group, and it was seriously starting to annoy him. The walkers were busting through the door of the hideout and it would only be a matter of time. Not only that, they had brought someone who was bitten straight into their den. Were they retarded? How could they make such an obviously ridiculous decision to risk the lives of the group, and much more importantly, Arthur himself? It was blasphemous in his eyes. At this point, survivors were doing all sorts of nonsense. One with curly blonde hair was trying to take him with us, whilst an older asian woman was trying to formulate a plan. It sounded decent, in honesty and he was surprised she could keep her head whilst someone was trying to save a dead man. Giving a nod of respect in her direction, he looked back towards the scene. Some people with some common sense finally stated their protest to this action and he supposed he would to, because no-one was going to disagree with the smartest in the room. "Listen. [b]Drop that fucking corpse and leave[/b]. He was stupid enough to get bitten, so he will suffer the consequences of his actions. Unless you have become a doctor overnight and discovered a cure for this shit, we will go." he spoke in a commanding tone. It was at this point someone who was even taller than him came from absolutely nowhere singing a creepy tune. It wasn't exactly the time, but it made a nice change to the screaming of the survivors as he watched what he was doing in interest. He commanded some people to move a desk toward the door to hold it, which was a smart move. But what he did next surprised him. He took the guys own knife and stabbed him in the head. He laughed out of instinct because he didn't exactly have another response to the shock he just witnessed. Whilst it might have been hypocritical, he didn't expect an action like that from such a soft group. It surprised him. Feeling unsafe remaining in the location however, he figured he'd stop watching the show and go toward the escape route. He didn't want to be food for the walkers, or that giant for that matter.