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This was once New York City, until the disease killed most of the people. All of the other inhabitants were killed by the monster zombies that were brought back as The Infected. Thankfully, the island was closed off and all of the ways to escape from the island. The only way to the island is by boat or plane, but now only the strong, brave, and lucky set foot in New York.

A portal opened in the city near a supermarket. Azaer stepped out and looked around, almost ignoring the hoards of undead. Whenever they got too close, there would be a burst of darkness and there would be nothing there. He was ripping them apart with darkness, and observing the city at the same time. He spotted a woman walking towards the supermarket. He watched her for a while, and then started moving towards her.

Dante stood on top of a building and looked down on the vast amounts of Infected people and sighed, "Wow, this city has really gone to hell."

Azaer had heard Dante and Kazuya's exchange and decided to follow them. He appeared near a supermarket and looked around, wondering where they were going. He sensed 2 others in the area to. He almost ignored the hoards of undead. Whenever they got too close. He blasted them to bits with magic.

Fiore glided down, landing on one of the large streets of the Infected City. Releasing her Moon Flame her wings faded away and her appearance turned back to normal, her long blond hair swinging around her hips as her slightly luminescent green eyes scoured the area for any signs of movement.
Beside her a small kitten jumped up onto her shoulder, it's large goldengreen eyes narrowed and it's ears tucked tightly against it's head "è bene luna"

Patting the kittens head fiore heard a shuffling gait coming from the building to her right and, pulling her M-9 from it's holster she waited.
A figure appeared from the gloom. It's shambling gait and the smell of rotting flesh was enough to make Fiore on edge but when the infected came into the light and Fiore could see the side of it's face was rotting away he waisted no time in putting a bullet through it's eyes. The bullet, however, was bright blue with specks of white coming off it and dissipearing in the air "this place is disgusting" Fiore muttered, holstering her gun and walking down the middle of the street, making sure to stay away from the shadows and keeping her senses sharp.

Fiore was walking down the road when something just up ahead caught her eye. Running to the next intersection Fiore looked down the street to see someone in red armour incinerating Zombies left and right.
It seemed to Fiore that his fire show would attract more zombies from the buildings around them and turned to leave, whenshe felt something shuffling to a stop behind her. Turning, pulling her gun out as she did, Fiore pulled the trigger and bright blue bullets riped through the throng of zombies which had been attracted by the guy down the street but settled on her instead.

Zombies poued out from the surrounding buldings now, attracted by both herself and the other man, an that fact mad Fiore sigh and holster her gun once again.

A blue orb with streaks of silver appeared in Fiore’s hands, one hovering above her palm and getting bigger all the time. Once the orbs were about the size of a beachball Fiore started to spin around, the orbs turning into streaks of blue flame which slowly merge as she spun faster.
Fiore, now encased in a dome of fire, sped up a little more and it turned the dome of fire into a blue tornado which enveloped the zombies, their dying screams audible over the roar of the flames. Fiore suddenly stopped spinning, landing heavily on one knee and breathing hard “damn that took a lot of energy…” Fiore stood, shaking slightly, and looked around at the charred remains of the zombies which now littered the street. The smell of burnt and rotting flesh made Fiore gag but she didn’t have time to throw up, a large and heavily burnt zombie made it’s way towards her, growling and swinging it’s darkened weapon at her with black and peeling hands.

The weapon that the zombie wielded was a cross between a mallet and a axe and it looked like it would crush you if it hit you with one end and slice you in two with the other. With that observation in mind Fiore pulled out her gun and started shooting at the oncoming zombie, taking unsteady steps backwards while shooting and looking out for other enemies.
There were more zombies than Fiore remembered and that made traversing the broken, charred and pot-holed road a chaotic journey when trying to keep a large, armed and pissed off zombie in your sights and walking backwards.

When Fiore knew that she had passed the last Zombie remains she let rip with a barrage of bullets, Luna turning into a gun and joining in. Under the barrage the zombie fell quickly and Fiore could feel the heat of the other fight on her back.