Gordon J. Wilde
Gordon blinked as he felt Amy's lips touch his cheek and a big red blush spread across his face along with a big smile, the zombie apocalypse had hit that day and honestly, things were starting to feel like maybe they weren't going to be all that bad. He looked over at her and smiled. "Well thank you very much for that." He then grinned over at Kyle and took off the mossberg 500 combat shotgun and handed it over to him. "Something tells me you'd put this bad boy to good use. All your's." He felt pretty good about sharing the wealth if you asked him. "I already had my pick of the crop Kyle so take what you like." He opened his jacket a little to reveal the two MK23's in chest holsters and the combat knife. He then looked over at Hotaru Yuki and chuckled a little. "Alright but if you change your mind, we've got plenty to go around. As far as the zombie apocalypse goes, today went well, he'd made some new friends, got kissed by a beautiful woman, and got to play Santa Claus with guns. He then went back to stand next to Amy where she was keeping watch and smiled at her. Hell if she'd gone full on kiss back there, more then likely this idiot wouldn't have minded.
Thomas M. Wilde
Thomas nodded and sat down as well holstering his handgun. "Where do I begin. Well I grew up in a small house, dad worked as a cop, not the usual brand we're usually seeing these days, dad wasn't like those corrupt sons of bitches... kind of the reason they screwed him over and fired him from his job. Mom ran a small little garden shop on the otherside of town. She was a woman with an amazing green thumb when it came down to it. Unfortunately... she passed away when I was eight years old due to a terminal illness she was given two months to live and ended up living up to two years at least. Then there's my brother, Gordon, the guy who'd practically been protecting me my whole life cause I'd get my a** kicked by around by assholes a lot of the time. Always stepped in every time and knocked a guy or two's teeth down his throat... he'd been protecting me ever since we were little... he was even more protective when mom passed away, it was his promise to her I guess, to watch out for me where he could." Thomas stopped to take a breath and sighed a little before continuing. "As for me, I'm just your everyday engineering student at college. Was pretty much a straight A and B student in highschool which landed me a very nice scholarship at the college we just left. Not even a few months in and then things go to s**t." He sighed and rested his head back against the chair.