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((Oh happy day, now more people are having pity on me! XD Lol, 'kidding.))

Hearing a scream followed by a gunshot, Nicole stood up from her relaxed position on her walking stick. Did that mean there was another person still alive? That was about 3 in less than a full day. And she would be able to get to kill some zombies this time. "Last one out gets the door." She laughed and darted out, pulling her shotgun off her back. She found the one who had screamed, a girl, and who was surrounded by a group. Regretfully, she put her shotgun back, the scatter would probably kill her, and took up her walking stick as a club. CRACK!, one of the zombies fell to the ground, dead after having it's skull smashed in by the sturdy cedar. She took care of a couple more before she though she could safely speak to the girl. "Fine day, isn't it?"

((geez! i go camping one weekend and everyone leaves me behind on my own RP! lol oh, well. i'm back, now.))
"Well, s**t," Tyler muttered as he slammed the door. He left the engine running. "They can hear the train! We gotta get moving, or every day's gonna be like this." He unslung the heavy weapon, sighted from the shoulder, and opened fire into the air. "That's right, you stinkin' piles of flesh, right this way, to the pretty glowing flowers at the end of my gun!" The ghouls slowly began to shuffle towards the noise. "Hey, you! You and Nicole! This way! We're outta here!" Tyler shouted. "Russ, James? Would you care to help these nice young ladies fight their way back to the car, while their ammo hold out?"

((Ty you miss spelled my name =P It's Russell with two l's))

Russ jumpped up and ran out to see fighting. He was about to help the young girl when she sprang up and jabbed Nicole with a nail and drank the blood coming out like a vampire. Russ reeled back in disgust as she ran away to fight the zombies. He shook his head and tried to un-see what he just saw. He drew an arrow and shot a zombie in the head with it.

Russ helped Nicole to the train. He cut most of the zombies to pieces with his katana to conserve ammo. He cut one that was almost inside and allowed Nicole to get in shutting the car. He turned around and began to defend the train from the zombies. He had picked up a pipe he had found wedged in the roof. Smashing and cutting the zombies heads with ruthless percision and skill. He spun around tripping one zombie and cutting it's head as it fell with the katana and smashing the head of another with the pipe.

Russ was beggining to get frustrated. He was getting tired as well and his hits began to slow but the zombies kept coming. Slowly he felt himself wear out and his legs felt like jello. He was breathing hard and dropped the pipe. He began to use his shotgun pumpping with each shot. It was then that a large zombie came and smacked him with super-human strength and was sent flying. He smacked into a pole and fell to the ground unconcious.

((Yup, i go camping every now and again. It's a lotta fun 3nodding And I don't know where Neo's been...I think he and Ky might have gone shooting today. IRL, the three of us live in the same town. Also, don't worry bout leaving us behind. Just post when you feel like it. If I'm not here and you need my character to act, feel free to post for me till I get back.)) Tyler tapped the big ghoul on the shoulder with the handle of the spike hammer. It turned with an unholy hiss and lunged for him. Expecting it, he ducked sideways and spun to slam an elbow into the big one's brittle skull. Brains and bone fragments flowed from the thing's head, as it spent its last moments twitching and snapping its jaws as the already damaged brain died. He swung the hammer into the head once more for good measure. Tyler, being a fairly large man, hoisted Russ up on his shoulders. "Grab my gun and my hammer. We're leaving. Where's the other girl?" ((Oh, before I forget...I rewrote the rules, to make allowances for vampire characters. Give it a read if you're interested.))

"Up here!" Eleanor shouted, shooting a ghoul that was coming after him and Russ. Leaping down from the roof, she slid her gun back in it's holster before heaving up the hammer and gun. Running through the open car door, she shouted once again, "They're too many of them! Let's move!"