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[b][code]The Campsite - Female Cabins.[/code][/b][hr]


[i]Luck[/i] had saved Martin this time.

Next time there was no amount of luck that could save him. The brutal Scott had used every ounce of his strength to pull his axe free, and he had ripped the bedframe his axe was so deeply embedded in into pieces. He stomped his foot in rage, he turned around to see that not only was his target getting away, but all of them were running away! Just when his revenge was getting into full swing. He swung his axe in a raw rage, and shook his head. He immediately broke off into a wild sprint, and smashed through the wall shoulder first with all the force he was packing.

He looked around - he could go after all the people fleeing, but the burning building in the distance had caught his attention. That was when he saw [i]her[/i]. The brown-haired object of desire... the girl that could had been his, but resisted. So, she was responsible for all of this bloodshed by Scott's admission. He loudly roared as he tightly grasped the axe so tightly that it nearly broke, and ran with all of his speed towards her. 

This was going to be the end of Claire O'Sullivan. 


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[b][code]The Campsite - Docks.[/code][/b][hr]


Claire definitely didn't care for the language and tone Penny was using to refer to her friends. "... If I wasn't in fear for my life right now, you'd be eatin' your words, Lawson." She gave her a light push. Normally, Penny would be eating teeth... but, there were more important tasks at hand here. She shook her head, "But, I'm gonna look for more survivors - Zoey, make sure that Dex gets to the boathouse."

"Will you be okay?" Zoey asked.

"I've survived so far." 

"Famous last words," Britney said underneath her breath, only to earn an eyeroll from Claire. Who was already one foot out the door. 

"Like you said," Claire said, "We have no time." She was gone before anyone could protest, and Britney merely sighed.

"I can only hope she'll be alright," Britney grabbed onto Dexter's arm, and held him up by one arm, while Zoey grabbed him by the other. They should head straight to the docks. While she didn't want to think [i]so[/i] morbidly, she was hoping that Penny and Claire could keep the beast busy while they get to safety. Britney quickly moved out the door, and went out to the camp grounds. They saw a burning building, and Brit briefly wondered if [i]Scott[/i] was responsible for that.

It was a relatively short and uneventful trip to the boathouse, where the first thing that Britney saw was another group getting boats ready ([i]Glad I wasn't the only person with this idea[/i]). Upon closer look, she recognized Lynette. Whom also noticed her.

"Britney?" Lynette asked as she pushed the boat into the water.

"There's no time," Britney said as she set Dexter down against a wall. "There's going to be a [i]lot[/i] of people heading over here, and we gotta get the boats ready." She said.

Lynette wasn't all that concerned with saving everyone, but she nodded her head, and said, "... I'll do it."


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[b][code]The Campsite - Infirmary.[/code][/b][hr]


"Oh shit, that's right!"

In his haste, Justin had forgotten about everyone else in the infirmary - including the very person that got them here in the first place! The fire was spreading, even though it should had [i]logically[/i] burnt itself out. At least, that's how fire should work. It burns until it had nothing left to burn. Still, Justin had noticed that the fire went up the walls, and was burning everything else in it's path. For being a safe campsite, he thought that they should at least have adequate fire safety. 

But, he was thinking too much, he needed to start saving, or else they were all boned! He just ran over to the drunk, and grabbed them by the arm and yanked them towards the door. That was the simplest way to do it! He pushed the door open, and ran outside. They were the only people in this tiny little infirmary, so there wasn't much saving that needed to be done. And just in time, too! The entire infirmary had gone up in flames, and Justin looked back at it in awe. He didn't know where the fire had come from that ignited the nurse - was it his lighter? But, it was a heaven send in this situation - not that he was really worried about a tiny little nurse with a tiny little knife.

They heard footsteps come up behind them, and Justin whipped around to see Claire, and was relieved.

"Hey, are you guys okay?" Claire asked.

"Oh my God!" Justin said, almost overdramatically, "I'm glad to see you..." Before he could embrace Claire with a hug, she repulsively put her hand up, and said,

"Sorry, Jus, ain't in the mood," Claire said, "We gotta get to the boathouse, spread the word, because the bridge is down..."

But, as Claire spoke, Justin could only stare slack jawed... Scott Reese was coming up on her awfully fast - his approach hidden by the sounds of burning wood embers, and her own voice. He had his axe ready put over his shoulder, and swung it towards her neck at lightning fast speeds. Justin didn't even give it thought, he tackled Claire to bring her to the ground, and he could hear the axe slicing the air.

"Holy shit!" Claire said as she hit the ground.

"Just take them to the boathouse!" Justin told David.