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"We're undercover. This is a very important undercover operation which you are endangering just by talking to us. Look, I have a gun. I am Detective Inspector Me. This is my partner, Detective Her."
"Her?"
"Me."
"Him?"
"Not me. Her"
"Me."
"You?"
"Yes."
"I'm sorry who are you?"
"I'm Her, he's Me. Got it? Good. You better get out of here before you blow our cover. They've got snipers."

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He reminds me of this guy way to much lol

Autumn accepted the hand from Katelyn and reach down to pick up his spear. Sophie had shot two of the walkers before running ahead. "Go on Katelyn I'll cover your back." She proceeded to follow her sister to the car while Autumn slashed at anything too close to him. The walkers had quickly filled up the garage and he was forced to the door. Stabbing one last walker in the head, he yanked back and darted towards the car. Landing in the backseat he shouted, "Go go go!"
Before too long the car in which they were driving sputtered out of gas. They were far enough from the house, where the walkers had busted in, but still out in the open. "Glad we got an early start," he said as he pushed himself out of the car. Autumn was still half naked and fully covered in blood. Throwing his spear down in the backseat he tried to rub some of the dried blood off with no luck. It all came away in flaking clumps. Fucking gross.

“I’m gonna leave Ash here with you guys okay? I… I’m trusting you to make sure nothing happens to her.” It sounded like Luke was mostly directing it at him. He smiled back at him.

"Course I will. But personally I don't really think Ash needs much protecting." His last sentence was spoken loud enough so that Ash could hear. Autumn could always remember his little sister telling him that, "I can do it myself." She loved to think she was independent. He always did what he could to allow it for her, but was secretly always close at hand should anything go wrong. The same would go for Ash.

Walking over to Katelyn he stopped awkwardly before clearing his voice, "I... I um, wanted to thank you Katelyn. Well you and your sister. You kinda saved my life back there." Autumn realized that he didn't look all that great right now covered in blood, without shoes or shirt. He was probably scaring her.
I posted saying to put down a CS in the OOC
(( @cheap_thrills, please post an CS application in the OOC and wait to get accepted before posting.))
Alex stood for a second watching her hold out her hand. She was pretty for a human. Long wavy brown hair that fell about her shoulders. She looked delicious, but he had to restrain himself. After all he was about to be on camera. "I've been called Alexander, though you may call me Alex." He shook her hand politely.

"Now," He took a step back from her so he wasn't dangerously close, "I will tell you as much as I can about us vampires, starting with myself. I'm over a thousand years old. I was little more than thirty when I was turned by my maker." He smiled wide at the thought of his maker who he loved dearly. His fangs popped out on their own accord. Tilting his head slightly he looked to see what their reaction to them would be. "These days i'm the local Sheriff and this is my district. I uphold the Law, and make sure its followed. Anyone that disobeys... well we deal with them privately."

Alex was never one to wait around while someone else stumbled to get ready. He certainly hadn't waited for this reporter and had simply taken control of the interview. It was something that he was used to, having control over the situation. With something as important as educating the dimwitted humans before they did something rash against his kind, well he wasn't going to let just anyone direct him on that.
When millions of people start dieing around you, what's there to do but have sex I suppose.
Alex was in the bathroom, though he wasn't alone. Beneath him sitting on the toilet was a young blonde girl bleeding from the neck. Two small puncture holes were located just below the jaw line. Smiling at her he reached up a finger and punctured one of his fingers on a fang. He rubbed a single dot of blood on each of the open wounds and watched as the stitched themselves together until nothing was left at all.

Turning to leave the bathroom he felt a hand reach up and grab onto his arm. He turned around and saw the blonde moving into kiss him. With a frown he pushed away, "Don't think that because I feed on you there was a connection between us. There was nothing. You are a blood-whore and nothing more. Am I clear?" He looked her in the eyes staring her down until she backed away into the farthest corner of the stall.

Pushing open the door to the bathroom Alex took a deep breathe. He didn't need to breathe anymore, not now that he was dead, but he like to retain the human portion of himself. Calmly walking through the bar he picked up a small napkin and used it to wipe the remaining blood off his face. The Sheriff of this district couldn't go around looking like a slob. He had certain duties.

Speaking of duties, as Alex neared the front of the bar he noticed a reporter standing next to her camera man. He watched them for a good minute before deciding to approach. He speed off moving across the room in the blink of an eye until he was standing directly next to the reporter looking down on her. "I believe you were looking for me?"
"If its habitat is not sufficiently favorable, or nurturing, the cell will choose immortality, in other words, self-sufficiency and self management. On the other hand, if the habitat is favorable, they will choose to reproduce — that way, when they die, they hand essential information and knowledge to the next cell, which hands it down to the next cell, and so on. Thus knowledge and learning are handed down, through time."

The point of survival quoted from Morgan Freeman in the movie Lucy.
Autumn was passed out flat on his back completely bare-chested. He woke up to the sound of someone talking, shaking his shoulder. "Chloe leave me alone. Just five more minutes and I promise I'll play with you." Blearily he opened his eyes and saw that it was Luke. "Oh shit, I was still dreaming. Thanks for waking me up." It took him a good minute to fully compute what Luke was talking about, "I'm sorry too man. Let's just... start with a clean sheet, alright?"

Pushing himself up he looked around for his bag and clothes when he heard a yell come from Marshall. "Walkers!" Snatching up his spear, Autumn turned to stab the nearest one when he heard a smashing sound and they began to break through the door. Slowly moving back Autumn looked around him and saw Luke and Ash make their way out the side door. Turning towards Sophie and Katelyn he shouted at them, "Come on quickly. They're going to get through that door quickly!" Before he had even finished his words the door busted open and the walkers poured through.

Autumn moved up to the closest one and thrust out with his spear using both hands for extra power. The tip of the knife burst through the front of it's chest and clean through the back of it. But the things didn't die, moaning it attempted to come closer to him and bite his hands. In it's attempts it pushed itself farther and farther down the shaft of the spear, more of its guts and dirty blood splattering out the back. Rearing back Autumn kicked the walker in the chest powerful enough to shove it off the end of the spear and onto the ground. He moved in close and holding the spear close to the edge, shoved it in the walker's eye. Blood splattered out spraying across his bare chest.

Straightening up he saw a walker moving in on Katelyn and Sophie. He tried to move to take it out, but before he could get close enough to stab it something on the ground grabbed his ankle. The spear landed on the ground with a clatter and he flipped over to see a dead woman trying to bite him. Kicking with his bare foot he forced her back enough to grab something nearby. A small wrench, Using it he quickly shattered the walkers head and reached out for his spear still thinking about Katelyn and Sophie. The spear was slippery with blood from the walker he had stabbed before and he couldn't get a good grip on it. Helplessly he watched as the walker got close and closer to Katelyn and Sophie.
should we wait for nallore?
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