[center][h2][color=red]Sheffield[/color][/h2][/center]

Interacting with: [@Ellion] and [@Dark Light].

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[quote=@Ellion][color=pink]“Thank you sir,”[/color] said Wendi, [color=pink]“you are saving my parents… they are very. Very. Hungry."[/color][/quote]

Pinned to the ground. Loud breaths. The warmth of blood running down his front.

And the threat of death that she whispered.

Sheffield had to take a moment to realize he was under attack. From a bleeding girl no less, someone he tried to save.

[color=red]"Dead-- dead, gods darn it, HELP!"[/color] he yelled for the man following him.

He swung his fist to pound on the girl's head, aiming to stun, then planned to force these gripping arms off.

And he knew if that didn't work, he will ram his knees up into the girl, forcing her away for more room. If that didn't work, he'll stop the two... humans walking towards him first with something. A pan maybe. Or a cuff to the face.

He was young, but that did not mean an utter lack of strength and focus. He survived much worse than these shamblers. He refused to lay down and die there.