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An interactive Walking Dead experience.
Rated T. Warning: Explicit language.
Pairings: Felix & Marzia, Red & Russ, Minx & Krism. May be hints of slash.
You and 38.9% of the readers chose A:
c) "Why don't we split up into smaller groups, and go to both?" - 33.3%
b) "7-Eleven seems quicker. We need this food, asap." - 25.9%
d) "..." - 1.9%
Chapter 2, B: Live
You've decided to stay away from the city.
After a few agonizing moments, Russ looked up bravely at the eyes that rested upon his decision. "The farm seems safer." His murmured, took a deep breath and pretended the horrible image of a mutilated Red did not pass his thoughts. Then looked over at Cry, who was written with the same expression. "We... don't wanna risk anything. Anymore."
"Seriously?" Ken chuckled, walking slowly over from Minx's side. "These people are starving! We've got enough ammo to last us a lifetime, they'll be nothing against us."
Russ growled at the reminder. "I don't c
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EDIT: IF MULTIPLE CHARACTERS ARE IN ONE AREA, NOW THAT NAMES ARE KNOWN, THEY WILL SWITCH OF POV.
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