[hr] [center][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/181210/09acd535091b3a7aa8fe739593b5e7bd.png[/img] [img]https://66.media.tumblr.com/f57a9e9690f974feda88715dddfd2a8f/tumblr_pds8z9vQUA1x04suio10_540.jpg[/img] [h3]"[color=#068116]Trust me, I haven't forgotten.[/color]"[/h3][/center] [hr][hr] [indent] Taeyeon continued to stumble through the streets, making sure to make every bullet count since bullets are not the easiest things to come across nowadays in a zombie infested America (And probably the whole world.) She could defend herself no problem, but when it came to close quarters, she was always at a disadvantage even with all the things that Jimin has taught her. Her thin frame made herself a harder to hit target but her strength never scratched the surface of others, and she didn't want to rely on her combat knife too much since it might get dull pretty fast, though it was always there when she needed it. As she walked through the streets, she saw a mall in the distance with a few walkers littered around the place. [i][color=#068116]Supplies?[/color][/i] She asked herself as she crept along the beaten path, threading ever so lightly that she was almost dead silent. She had one hand on her waist, on her holster, on the handle of her M9A3 and made sure to only use it if [i]absolutely[/i] necessary. There was those large windows where the clothes that were on sale were usually displayed in malls, there was small opening where she slipped in; she almost cut herself due to the size of the opening but she thanked the heavens that something like that didn't happen. She ended up in this clothing store, it looked liked a [i]Sears[/i] from what the sign looked like, but she could barely make it since it was so dark in there with the only light source coming from the window where she just came in from. There was something in her gut that she felt, a feeling like she wasn't alone in this mall, she didn't want to stick long enough to find out, she just wants to find extra supplies and leave as soon as she can. [/indent]