[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=00aeef]Emanuel "Manny" Newman[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://i.pinimg.com/originals/33/16/fe/3316fe559f13dd3bbefa84bd6e602b5e.jpg[/img][/center][hr][hr]
[center][b]Location:[/b] Eden, Hallway past Wraith and by Fitness Center
[b]Skills:[/b] Handguns, Shotguns, Fast Reflexes[/center]
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Manny attempted to reload the spare shells for the shotgun. He still didn't know how many shells the gun held but it excepted all the spares he had on him. So he had at least 4, most likely 6-8. He could work with that. Right as he was getting ready to take another shot into the advancing groups there was a violent moan that surrounded him and Alexander. "[color=00aeef]What the fuck is that?[/color]" BY the time Manny had finished his sentence parts of the building had dropped all over the place, then soon everything seemed to have collapsed from where they came from back. Manny was quiet at first, still trying to process what had just happened. After he had a moment to think, he spoke. "[color=00aeef]I have seen all sorts of crazy things in my years, and all sorts of random lucky events. But I think this takes the cake Alexander.[/color]" Alexander came up with a basic plan of regrouping and figuring out the situation. Also, the hole might get bigger so that was also a good reason to move the hell on.

Manny would follow his fellow old man deeper into the complex, they couldn't stay there forever. Staying meant best case scenario they would be in a destroyed structure when the dead arrived. It was scary to think about, Manny didn't really have a lot left in him before he would need to rest a bit. Eventually the two caught up to one of the younger girls. Alexander explained the situation in short to her, and then they would be ready to move on. "[color=00aeef]I hope he find what we need soon, I don't like the idea of staying here longer then I have too. This building gives me the creeps.[/color]"