[color=662d91]“I’m Elibelle. It’s nice to meet you.”[/color] The young woman spoke in a friendly manner to Micah as she followed her brother. [color=662d91]“Don’t worry about them too much, Miss Zoe is very good at what she does. She blew the last group that tried to attack us up with a Zombie. It was kinda terrifying honestly. I’m glad she’s on our side.”[/color] Elibelle admitted as Chase peeked around a corner before taking them around it and making a couple of other turns, avoiding the zombies along the way. 

[color=0054a6]“In here. We’ll wait for them here.”[/color] Chase spoke softly as he disabled a trap and pried open the doors to a dark and dusty looking cellar, gesturing for the two of them to enter. Elibelle did so without a second thought, descending into the darkness and flicking on a lantern that was inside a moment later. It appeared that someone had been there recently, a heavy looking backpack leaned up against the wall, and a medium sized wagon with a cooler set in it was parked next to the entrance.

[color=ed1c24]“That’s quite a few. When we first arrived in this city two days ago we had a similar problem. For now, we just need to give the others time to get back. You look pretty fit, so we shouldn’t have a problem with keeping up with one another once we slow this other bunch down. “[/color] She was looking around, seeming to access the situation before grabbing a small metal trash can, moving to the end of the alleyway where the others had disappeared. She sat the can just out of view of the mouth of the alley. Then she pulled a string of fire crackers out of a pouch on her hip along with a lighter. [color=ed1c24]“Be prepared to run. This will startle them, but it’s unlikely to stop them for long.”[/color] She waited until she could hear footsteps before she lit the firecrackers, dropped them in the can, and put the lid on it. She then drew a pistol from under her shirt, where it had been hidden in a shoulder holster and shot twice in rapid succession into the alleyway targeted at the bulk of their group as the first firecracker went off, before sprinting off in the opposite direction of where Chase had led the other two, not stopping to see if Nev had followed her. The 9 millimeter she currently held sported a silencer and was a compact model, an odd combination to say to say the least.