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The horn blew, and TEDD announced, quite happily, that they were "Now approaching a run-down gas station and a diner filled with undead things which wanna kill you!" Because Misty, Marlton, Sam and Russman weren't already loathing every minute.
"We should fill up on fuel then. Russman don't want to break down in the middle of nowhere, especially with Darlington here," ordered Russman.
"It's Marlton," muttered Marlton.
"Alright. Stu and Russman, you'll scavenge whatever fuel you can and fill up the bus. Marlton, you'll come with me, and we'll stock up on food, water and ammunition," added Misty.
They each made sure their weapons were fully reloaded. Russman and Sam stood at the front door, while Marlton and Misty stood at the back door, all waiting for the bus to stop. As soon as the door opened, Marlton fell out and huddled into a ball on the ground.
"Air. Fresh air. Lots of space." He continued to mutter this to himself for a little bit, before standing up, stretching and dusting hims
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"Oh, Science! Leave me here, if you must, just don't taunt me!" Marlton yelled from down in the bunker. He'd already been sitting there for about two days, and was not enjoying the tinned food, repeatedly complaining about how disgusting it was where he was sitting. Muffled voices came from outside the door, and Marlton could not help but hope maybe the owner of the voice would get him out. The voices faded away, and he continued moaning about bacteria and building his device.
Suddenly, a bang came from up top, and light flooded into the bunker.
"Hello? I heard yer from up here, ya okay? Listen, I know a path into the nearest town so ya can stock up with resources if ya need, and I could kinda use a helpin' hand," called a feminine voice.
Marlton immediately stood and, sure enough, a figure was standing at the top of the ladder holding the door open. Pocketing his device, he frantically climbed the small ladder and gulped at the fresh air, only to choke on
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“Hey Marlton! Do you like anything besides zombies crawling up on you reeaally slow-like?” Abigail, a farm girl who preferred being called Misty, said as she shot the last zombie that was crawling towards Marlton. Marlton had got what she had said, and he blushed.
“Duhurrrgnahhiuroj,” Was all Marlton could say. He really wished he didn’t know what Misty was hinting at. Misty giggled and walked away. Marlton walked in the other direction to repair the barriers in the diner that the zombies from the round that Misty had just finished had demolished. Of course, it was only round 5, but the group had a bit of an ammunition problem somewhere along the line until Samuel, Stupinger, as Misty liked to call him, accidentally pushed a zombie into the spinning blades of a turbine, cutting th
Request 9 - Renji -You rolled on the floor, clutching your sides as you looked at the poor man lying down on the hospital bed in front of you. He growled, sending the worst of profanities at you as you mocked him.More Like This
"Seriously Renji-san," you said, wiping the tears that had gathered in the corner of your eyes away with one hand as you leaned up on one elbow, stretching out your legs in front of you. "Why go to the hospital for this?" He sat up from his laid down position on the bed to growl and glare at you.
"Well because otherwise this body would bleed to death! I mean I know that in my Shinigami form I can't die from blood loss, but this body can!" He gestured towards himself with his thumb, jabbing it at his chest. You giggled again.
"Yes, but you're not going to die from blood loss with this," you gestured towards his 'fatal wound'. "I think you clearly forgot what being a human is, Renji-san. How long have you been a Shinigami for?" He frowned, and you knew he was trying to mental