[hr][hr][center][h1][i][b][color=598527]Wayne Maldonado[/color][/b][/i][/h1][img]https://66.media.tumblr.com/062b7c1d069347f46ae9f730e9c7ffa2/tumblr_pjo7bktSR51qfs6ago2_640.gif[/img][hr][hr][b][color=598527]Location:[/color][/b] Wewahitchka, Florida (D8)
[b][color=598527]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A[/center][hr]
	Apparently Wayne didn't give two flying fucks about the who's or the why's or the wherefore's. [color=598527]"I don't give a good god damn if they want me to smear plum jam on my body and run into the ocean naked singing the Star Spangled Banner. Food and Lodging, that is what is known as fringe benefits. I'm going. Bastards could have taken us with that gun by now,"[/color] Wayne laughed as he started pulling off his scarf and coat and anything else on his ass. Shoving shit into his pack as he did so. 

	Glancing around he seemed to look in the air. [color=598527]"Oh yeah, imagine shitting on a toilet and using something other than leaves and blue unicorns to wipe my ass. Hey, it's possible. A man can dream,"[/color] he added before looking over towards Hank. [color=598527]"I'm going. And hopefully these fuckers will stop being stupid and delaying things so we can get moving before some face eaters make their way out of the fucking wood work because of all the fucking noise,"[/color] he added as he picked up his bag and tossed it over towards the helicopter. 

	Spreading his arms he looked at Maddog, it seemed he was offering the man a chance to pat him down. [color=598527]"Sign me up Double O 7. I don't care if this place turns out to be fucking prison. I'm homeless and shit is constantly trying to kill me out here. I'll take a fucking chance."[/color] He turned around slowly and gave a shit eating grin in Hanks direction. Seemed the PB to his mother fucking J was in as well and ready to sign up. It didn't seem like Wayne cared if he got anything back if they were allowed to stay. Small price to pay for food and walls. 
	
	As far as what was expected of them if they could stay, Wayne didn't care at all either. He meant when he said he would smear plum jam all over his boy, shit he would roll around in a fire ant hill to sleep without having to trade out watches constantly. These fucker had a god damn heli. They had to be doing something write and didn't look like they would have to do any barn raises either. [color=598527]"Fuck yeah them were go po-ta-toes. Boiled, mashed, put in stews. Fuck yeah."[/color]

	Looking over at the kid Wayne rolled his eyes so hard they nearly got stuck. [color=598527]"Holy fuck balls, I thought I had a death wish but I doff my cap to you fucko, if I had a hat. Let's get all high and mighty like these fuckers should trust you or me or any of us and slap the man named [i][b]Maddog[/b][/i] across the face by trying to get him to standout here and put all your doubts to rest because you wanna be tucked in at night with your poochy pooch. Man offers you a meal, you don't tell him you want a gluten free vegan diet ice tofu fuck salad with kale. You say thank you. Repeat after me. T h a n k  y o u."[/color]

[hr][hr][center][h1][i][b][color=a187be]Tatiana Newnan[/color][/b][/i][/h1][img]http://www.tvworthwatching.com/img/pages/RPQHOBXVVZ2FLYJ.jpg[/img][hr][hr][b][color=a187be]Location:[/color][/b] Wewahitchka, Florida: D8
[b][color=a187be]Skills:[/color][/b] Psychology, Survival[/center][hr]
	Tatiana listened to the man. [i]Martin[/i], the man's last name was Martin. He was obviously military. He was taking them to the same place they were trying to get to. Even a fool could put together that this man was probably related to Thana in some way. Granted none of that mattered to her right then. She heard the word doctor. Looking at the woman, Tatiana seemed to have a hopeful expression cross her features. [color=a187be]"Doctor?"[/color] she said in a thick accent. 

	Nodding she slowly stepped forward and held out her weapon. Dropping it to the ground and kicking it over to Spots. It was only a knife but it was a sign. Jack had grabbed the rest of their stuff so she could carry Jamie unhindered. [color=a187be]"Um, this?"[/color] she asked in a timid voice. She was patting the carrier she had Jamie in. She didn't know if they would let her keep it or if she would have to hand that over as well and just carry Jamie. She was not about to argue with these people or ask too many questions. 

	She had been brought into a settlement before. The drill always seemed the same. You found out when you got there. You didn't stay out in the open too long to ask questions. The louder it was the quicker you moved. It was that simple. You didn't stop and ask questions to people when there were other dangers out there. You couldn't talk to the dead even if they were walking. You couldn't plead with them not to kill you and try to eat you. At least with humans, even if they could be crueler, you stood a chance with to change their mind. So for Tatiana, it didn't matter. She take her chances with the devil she didn't know. She was tired of dealing with the ones she did. Sure she had questions, she had tons of questions but she wasn't asking them now. She wanted to get Jamie out from being in the open. 

	Looking over at Ash she let out a nervous breath as the cat rubbed against her thighs. Looking down she nodded at the orange tabby. That cat had been with her off and on since Newnan fell, it was one of the few reasons she was able to keep going. There was a lot about that cat she loved like her own family. In the weirdest way she swore the thing could understand her on some level. [color=a187be]"Good kitty,"[/color] she said before glancing back over at Spots and waiting to see what happened. Ash was in, so she was in. Shit she was in even if Ash wasn't. Jamie came first and this was a chance, she'd deal with the rest later. 

[center][hr][hr][h1][b][i][color=f1c40f]Year 5: Update[/color][/i][/b][/h1][hr][b][color=f1c40f]Date:[/color][/b] July 15th, 2012[hr][img]https://i.ibb.co/mtyqM0V/Wewahitchka2.jpg[/img][hr][hr][b][color=f1c40f]Location:[/color][/b] Wewahitchka, Florida[/center]
	[b]Temperature:[/b] 89F (32C)
	[b]Humidity:[/b] Fucking High (Around 99%) - Raining off and on all day
	[b]Wind Speed:[/b] 7 MPH (11 KPH)
	[b]Cloud Coverage:[/b] About 66% covered with thick dark clouds[hr]

	The orange tabby meowed as it rubbed up against Tatiana's legs before striding back over, right past Spots and meowed again. Looking around Panama quirked a brow as the cat jumped right into the helicopter and curled up on the seat Spots had been occupying. "Well ain't that some shit." Panama chuckled a bit and shook his head before turning his attention back to Sportacus. "I have a feeling you're a bit of a bitch," he said looking over at Hadrian. "Aren't ya?" There was a long pause. "Sport." 

	"Now now Panama. People got a right to stand offish. Even stupid on some levels," the elder said as he motioned towards Hadrian patting his weapon as if it was a threat and then the kid. Maddog chewed his cigar a bit before pulling it from his teeth. "We got a lot of people here. Lot of questions. Little time. You will get debriefed on entry to the walls. You want answers, ask the General when we get there," was all he answered. 

	Spots walked over towards Tatiana slowly and started to check the carrier. "No worries girl, just let me check it, and yes the cat is fine. Will have to go in quarantine as well for a bit but we do have pets. Dusty over there has a hamster," she said with a chuckle as she checked the carrier, running her hands over it. "Hey there little one, ain't seen someone your size in a while," she said with a grin as she looked over the top of her glasses at the baby. "What's the babe's name?" she asked.

	[color=a187be]"Jamie,"[/color] Tatiana said quietly as she rubbed the back of her sons head gently to try to keep him calm.

	"Carrier is clear," Spots said over her shoulder. 

	Maddog stood there and nodded. "Good," he said before glancing towards Dusty who held up two fingers. Turning he eyed the kid with a dog. "Nothing I can say will earn trust. Dog goes in quarantine [i][b]alone[/b][/i] until cleared of disease by the doc," he said flatly before addressing the group in general. "Transport is two out. Toss your stuff if you are coming. We load quickly and move," he said before shoving the cigar in his mouth and walking towards Wayne. 

	"Shit ain't turned over by load up, you're left behind like Jesus said fuck you in the second coming," Panama called out as a follow up. 

	Maddog eyed Wayne for a minute before giving him a quick pat down. Reaching into the mans pocket he pulled out a baggie of drugs. Wayne just smiled and shrugged. "Got any other problems you wanna tell me about?" the man asked as he ran his fingers over the pills in the bag and took a look at them. 

	[color=598527]"See a blue flying unicorn snorting a line of coke off your dome right now,"[/color] Wayne stated frankly.

	What Wayne said didn't seem to phase him. He just smirked a bit. "I've seen worse," Maddog said before turning and tossing the bag into the pile of stuff that was building before heading over to Hank. "Cop?" Maddog asked towards Hank. (Perception Check - 20)

	There was the sound of a large engine that started to come from north of the group on 71. Slowly a small convoy of vehicles came around the bend and pulled to a halt behind the group formerly known as Newnan. There was a [url=https://i.ibb.co/Drzt90L/Truck1.jpg]large semi with no trailer[/url] in the front, a [url=https://i.ibb.co/LJHKjSt/Bus1.jpg]short school bus on monster wheels[/url] behind it, and then a [url=https://i.ibb.co/4PCjtZp/Truck2.jpg]smaller truck with a mounted gun[/url] behind that. One couldn't see the drivers in the vehicles. Light made it impossible as did the dirt. There was one person visible at the rear truck on the gun but they were covered from head to toe so you couldn't see their face behind the head wrap and goggles. 

	The passenger side door swung open on the semi and a [url=https://i.ibb.co/195YD9p/Atlas.jpg]rough looking man[/url] stepped down, with an assault rifle in his hand. He eyed the group in front of him until Spots spoke up. "Atlas, over there," she said motioning with her head in the direction of Maddog on the other side of the helicopter. He nodded and started walking that way with a long stride. No one else got out of their machines. 

	(As Panama said, time to nut up or shut up. Alpha team has arrived. If you are turning over things, do it now. If your character decides to keep anything - pm me what and where on their body. This includes ANYTHING not clothing on your back.)