[hr][hr][center][h1][color=662d91]Alexander Polawski[/color][/h1]
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[hr][center][b][color=662d91]Location:[/color][/b]Eden: End of hallway, door leading to Fitness Center --> Woodhallway before Adamm's Wing
[color=662d91]Skills: [/color]N/A[/center][hr][hr]

[color=662d91]"Not in the slightest, Manny."[/color] The old veteran said back to other 'old timer', hoping that a proper Army-brass quality plan wasn't needed to get out of the combat zone alive. It would certainly have improved their odds if they had had the minds and resources like they did back in 'Nam - if one looks past the fact that they lost - to win that battle, but Alexander had always been a grunt; he was told what to do, not what others to do. So for now Alexander had just one plan for the two elders to follow. [color=662d91]"Just keep shooting!"[/color] 

That's when it came crashing down on them. Rocking like a hurricane, making them shake all over! Alexander heard it before he saw it, the rumbling and crumbling that was, but as he turned his head away from the door and to his right he saw it; the lack of a floor. A large ass hole swallowed up a large portion of the building, possibly taking with it anything and anyone in its wake. How the Hell hadn't it taken Alexander and Manny with it in the process? One answer for him lay in the rosary around his wrist, which the old vet fiddled with in his hand again, silently thanking God that they were alive. 

[color=662d91]"New plan, Medic. Regroup with the others and assess the situation. That hole might get bigger."[/color] Alexander pressed himself from the wall and began making his way past Manny. Even for miracle of a big ass hole, it was best to not let their guard down just yet. Alexander went up into the other hallway and called out to the ladies. [color=662d91]"Mugsy and Baby-Boomer coming in, watch your fire!"[/color] Turning the corner to see Beatrice leaning up against the wall, injured but alive, he let out a sigh of relief. [color=662d91]"A big ass hole just swallowed the Edenwipes behind us, but we're okay. Where's Thana and Thalia?"[/color]

[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#B8860B]Nigel "Hadrian" Cooper[/color][/h1]
[img]https://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/1/1b/LuciusVorenus-ep03_1.jpg[/img][/center]
[hr][center][b][color=#B8860B]Location:[/color][/b] Okefenokee: E16, dirt road outside building --> D15, dirt road before clearing to the north
[color=#B8860B]Skills: [/color]Survival, Scouting, Stealth[/center][hr][hr]

Hadn't it been for it being months since Nigel had been around people not out to kill him, he would have taken the voice calling out for him easier. Nigel fought the instinctive urge to jump at the voice, and instead quickly turned around with the gladius pointed at whoever called for him. And when he lay eyes on the man in front of him, it dawned on him what the man had actually said; it wasn't the usual barbaric "Hey!" or "You there, you little shit!". Instead he excused himself like a civilized man. That was new.

[color=#B8860B]"Keep your voice down! You want the undead to hear us?"[/color] Nigel answered the man initally, closing up the distance between them as he looked from him and to the walkers he could see. But when they didn't seem interested in them, Nigel turned back to Robert and what he was saying. [color=#B8860B]"Your wife? Can't remember anyone by that description I'm afraid."[/color] He continued to shorten the distance between them, looking back and forth between him and their surroundings in case something was afoot. It was then he heard it; a distant sound of a truck, somewhere south of them. Truck equalled people. That was a start. 

[color=#B8860B]"You hear that? We can talk while we walk. Follow me."[/color] Nigel told Robert, almost ordering him like a centurian would a subordinate. He turned around and began moving down the road, hopefully stealthy enough for the Walkers to be occupied with the truck noise, and hopefully not too fast for Robert. [color=#B8860B]"Robert you said? Call me Hadrian. Haven't been with a group for a while, so haven't seen anyone who could be your wife, like I said. Perhaps the truckers are civil enough to give you a clue perhaps?"[/color]