@A5_ WICKED
"Down there?" She scoffs, "You dont have any weapons."
"Down there?" She scoffs, "You dont have any weapons."
He turned around, eyebrows raised. "But don't you?" He called on her bluff from earlier. He had his gun with him, hidden in his leather jacket, but every inch of him wanted to be as cold as possible to her, no truths to bear warmth.
Aim opens her mouth to retort, closed it with a snarl, "Why dont you just jump off the ladder and die." She growls. She takes the sniper from her shoulder and opens the bullet case. Nothing came out. (She wont keep hating him for long promise)
(XD)
"Hmm." He laughed a little noticing her lack of ammo. "I'll do that while you die alone. On a rooftop. Starving." He walked to the ladder, not jumping off, but climbing down pulling his gun out.
Aim watches him then goes down as well. She climbs down to the second to last ladder before pausing at the sigh of six zombies.
Axl pulls out his gun as he made it to the ground. They started towards him, their feet dragging on the ground behind them. He shot the closest one to him, only about five feet away, straight in the forehead. It fell to the ground with a sickening sound. He continued to shoot two others and yelled up to her. "And I'm the one 'without a weapon?'" He smirked as he pulled the trigger to shoot at the others only to find his gun was empty. His smirk faded. Shoot. There was a pack in his jacket. He reached for it, allowing them to make their way towards him. He slowly backed up as he scrambled to get some out. He quickly loaded the gun, the zombies only a few feet away. His finger was pressed against the trigger as he aimed. Bang bang bang! They all fall down. A sense of relief washes over him as he leans up against the wall.
(Woah… That's a lot)
"WATCH OUT!" Aim had noticed one more and she launches off the ladder. She crashes into it, smashing it's head in with her boot til it stopped moving.
(lol Sorry here I'll make up for it XD)
"Daannngg…" He watched as she bashed it's head in.
She stands straight, "What was that?! Weren't you supposed to be killing them all?" She didnt miss what he said but decided not to say anything
"Pardon me, I ran out of bullets while I was making up for your complete lack of weaponry!" She doesn't need it though. He pushed the thought out. He began to walk out of the alleyway, stepping over the corpses.
Aim follows after him silently but her mind was going wild with the things she wanted to say to this guy.
Axl turned the corner. It was a main street. Zombies scattered the road, but he didn't worry too much. Being stuck in an alleyway was bad, but in the middle of a big street, unless there was a huge mass of them, it was fine to pass through. "Alright, this way."
Aim snarls at his back but follows, jogging to the guys side slightly away. She didnt want anything to do with him. Really all he had done was let her sleep that night. She had to save his ass more than once.
Axl kept his gun in his hand, just in case some zombie sprung in their faces.
(Hey, I have of the ideas. What if we time skip to the end of the town and it's like night and there this huge battle but on the way there they've been bantering and he's like "oooh she's strong" and whatnot Just an idea)
(Uh… Ok! It took me a few times to read that but I got it! Lol Im tired. So you wanna start the time skip?)
Aim notices a zombie coming straight toward her. She tuts and swings her sniper up. The butt of the weapon snapping the zombie's head back on it's neck. She then smashes the gun into it's forehead.
(Sorry, my brain's, like, everywhere right now, but yeah sure!)
They had almost made it to the edge of the town when the sun began to set sooner than Axl would have liked. They still had about a twenty minute walk before they would make it to the edge where he was sure no zombies lingered. (cough cough he's wrong) He looked up to the sky to see it darkening. "Well crap." He looked down at himself. His clothes had been torn even more fighting the zombies along with way, blood splattered everywhere. It had been a long day. He was almost out of bullets. He still had about ten left, but he knew he'd most likely run out if he ran into too many zombies.
Aim was almost strutting at how proud she was. She had fought at least five zombies over the day with just her gun and bare hands. Sure her clothes where trashed and gun was a mess but whatever. She was still alive.
The stars began to show themselves. "We really need to hurry." He turned to her. When he looked at her, a strange feeling that felt familiar filled his gut. He pushed it out. He was still really surprised she'd made it this far without a single bullet.
Aim smirks. She was radiating power, almost. It was just five zombies but still. She felt very accomplished. ( Junkrat voice I've got an idea!)
(YAS what is it?)
(One of them gets bit and the other will have to amputate their hand/foot for the other to survive!)
(AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAwhoshallitbe)
(Idunnoeitherone)
(AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAtwoindecisivepeoplethisisnotgood hmm. Which would make a better story?…)
(You're character… But… I dunno! I was thinking it would be after they fall for eachother. But like just after. the day after)
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