Dirt Mouth

[Lex'Talionis]

T H U N D E R

Thunderous had Thunder’s hunger grown. He licked his chops, the physical manifestation of his nagging lust for nourishment doing nothing for his predicament. Though, certainly this was no new development. A wolf like him could find food easily. Prey had not escaped before, but such times ostensibly mutated not only everybody and everything’s way of life, but their very bodies as well. Could he catch these empowered, undead beings? Perhaps, but what nutrients could a walking corpse possibly possess? Memories of dining with company belonging to his own species was plaguing. A shame such could not be the case still.

His movements were as quiet as he could make them. The reasoning was obvious and the presence of this knowledge was a blessing in its own right. His previous company and their temporary generosity was doubtlessly responsible for his very survival up until this point. Silently generous he was for both that and his wolfish agility. Where was this wolf of light brown dur? Why, but traversing the wooded areas bordering the north end of Dartmouth. The highway was speckled with twisted pieces of metallic carnage as well as the very structures of the vehicles that had given birth to them. He did not tread the roads, but a little ways past their trenches. As of yet, no situation had developed.

[Devil]

E N T E R | Y U K I M U R A

Yukimura had been trudging along the elongated block of concrete that was the highway mingled with Burnside. There were many of inactive cars that the young girl had to weave through; she does so with the ease of a needle and thread. Though she doesn't seem to be eluding interaction with the cars. After all, the apocalyptic state of the world had brought about many ripe opportunities. She wore a red attire that matched the look of a japanese highschool senior. It was only appropriate as a transfer student from six or so months ago. Her eyes seemed to be closed but could be taken for more of a pronounced squint. Despite this she seems to coordinate herself perfectly. There consistently appears to be a smile upon her face regardless of the situation.

She creeps up a truck and opens up it's high-up door. Leaning into the confines of this large vehicle she would look around. She gets into it and then checks the seats. There was a McDonalds meal local to the positioning of her hand. She tosses it out the opened door; most car doors were open since people attempted to first flee their vehicle before being 'turned'. "Lesse here... Aside from the good'ol American food..." She reaches into a hole in the seat that was previously covered by the fast food bag. She retrieves a golden bracelet and smiles. "Pretty, it's even designed for a girl," she says while slipping it onto her wrist. "whilst it may not have been his intention, at least it'll be put to good use."

She could tell that this man had been killed, even though his body hadn't been there. Yukimura could also tell that from the moderate freshness and potent aroma of the food, this death happened not too long ago. This makes her wary.

"Should make a couple of bucks off of this."

[kokuou_munashii]

Shades of | GREY

Coming up what use to be be the off ramp of the highway would be the figure of a young man with black spiky hair, peircings and shades to protect his eyes from the glare of the sun pushing an old but large metal wheelbarrow. the wheelbarrow had patches were it was beginning to rust and its single tire had a bright patch of silver duct tape on it where a nail had once punctured it. inside was full of all sorts of apparent junk that the man had scrounged from the surrounding area. within easy reach on top was a large crowbar that still had a bit of blood on it although it was mostly wiped clean. reaching down into the barrow he would grab a half drunk bottle of water and take a swig. as he tried figuring out the next place to raid.

[Lex'Talionis]

T H U N D E R

Humans. But, what was that smell?

Not difficult was it to discern their presence. Shifting figures amidst the late-afternoon sun caught his eye just fine. Their soundings were subtle. Were they subtle enough? The catch his ear; but the question was, would it catch the ear of beings of a much more sinister nature? A boy, perhaps one of adolescence, crept from the shades cast by the various, snow-powdered pines and barren, umber skeletons. His strides would lead him to the road where he would look upon, specifically, the girl who had busied herself with the contents of the pathetic husk of a truck. Something was tossed onto the ground – discarded. Eyes were swift in lighting upon it and with eyes wide with a thirsty intrigue, he moved closer. Uninterrupted, it would appear as if he had plucked it from the bag before allowing a portion of his face to leer into its contents.

[Devil]

E N T E R | Y U K I M U R A

He would locate within this bag an untouched cheeseburger and four nuggets. One of these nuggets were half eaten; there were some fries in the bag but most of them had spilled in the filthy interior of the truck. There was some warmth in the bag and Yukimura had noticed this while holding them. The implications were sturdy; there was a possibility that the horde was roaming around this area somewhere, assuming that this man had been recently converted. The bloodstains clinging to the seat like a dog to a chew toy mingled closely with both grease and sweat stains; they were as abundant as footprints in snow. Leaning more into the truck she opened up the dash and found a wallet. Opening up she localizes seventy bucks in cash, an ID Card for Johnathan Riley, and some gift certificates. "Hmm." She deposits it into her pocket before backing out of the vehicle. In the distance she could hear the wheeling of some sort of construct which doesn't seem to alarm her. It is guilty of craning her attention in that direction. A humanoid, at least. She couldn't be sure it was alive seeing how zombies commonly did peculiar things at times. Labile. She creeps down to the street and turns around, eying a dark skinned human.

It was additionally notable that there was a bokken on her side but weaponry being carried nonchalantly was common these days.
"Nothing good really. Just McDonalds." Yukimura says as her greeting.

[kokuou_munashii]

Shades of | GREY

"hmm ok, there is that old army surplus store nearby and the vet clinic too" the guy would mutter to himself "surplus store had a gun store attached or hunting shop i think and the vet clinic should have some useful medicines and such that can be scrounged. and then will probably have to find a secure place for the night." he will say looking up at the position of the sun quickly before glancing around the area as he heard a voice carry over nearby. since it was in the direction that he needed to go to get to his next chosen target he would wheel the barrow over to the two, but eying the man, once he was close enough he did not have to raise his voice he would speak.
"Yo, who's this? Another survivor eh? He's not injured is he?" speaking rather familiarly to the girl.

[Lex'Talionis]

T H U N D E R

Doubtlessly, words would be cast upon him. That assumption brought a focus upon the canine’s only current means of communication. Relatively effortless was it, but still did it require conscious activation. Done so in preparation, the human’s words were caught – all but her last two. He looked upwards, a blend of puzzlement and cunning innocence tinging his faux visage. Of course he would begin to consume what was inside. It would appear as if he was undoing the wrapper before taking a bite – and then bliss. His lips would move, words would descend upon them both as if truly spoken by what his projection portrayed. “What is this?” he questioned, though appeared to be in tears. They streamed down his face like rivers. Tears of joy rained down like a monsoon.

[Devil]

E N T E R | Y U K I M U R A

The figure who wheeled the barrel over to her proved to have a lingering air of familiarity. The barrel manages to preach but a high pitch squeal as it is continued to be pushed along; her attention is cast upon the source once again. He would be greeted by the common boring look of her face; eyes that were either closed or presumably squinted. She loses her smile momentarily when she is greeted. Though her expression doesn't become hostile nor apathetic, seemingly confused. Despite how much she's seen this particular delinquent around, especially as school President. Not to mention how much she'd likely seen him as a fellow survivor.
"Who are you again?" She asks the newcomer.
Then she withdraws a small deck of cards from her pocket and begins to shuffle them. She perches herself onto the hood of a red sudan.

There is a momentary pause where she wouldn't say anything. Her lips grow into an amused smirk. "Just kidding." She says before heeding the stranger's query. She seems puzzled, but then amused once again. At all times she seems humble, queerly so.
"That's kinda weird. You don't know what a burger is?" She points to what he was currently eating. "That's a six piece nugget meal with an added double cheeseburger."
She shrugs.
"I don't blame ya for not knowing. I couldn't identify the unfortunate, heart attack between a bun when I first came here, either." Once she concludes she would continue and look towards the one with various piercings. "You know the deal. Methodically speaking, we should move. The fact the food's fresh and there's bloodstains on the interior of that truck means the horde's around."

[kokuou_munashii]

Shades of | GREY

the guy with the piercings would roll his eyes and shake his head side to side as he retorted "It's Grey, as you already know!" more for the stranger's benefit then any attempt to jog her memories but keeping the sound of outrage at the possibility in his voice, although weather or not it was real or mock was unrevealed. "Or did you forget that while memorizing the name of the Capital City of the Himalayas, Miss President?" he would continue to say during the space of time she remained silent, although he himself could not help but have a hint of a smile himself.

Seeing as how the subject of the new guy's health was left unanswered in the wake of discussing the finer points of fast food dining, Grey would glance him over, no apparent bandages or signs of wounds, so there was no real point in dwelling on the subject. Still the guy was strange crying over food like that. Still, he guess he could understand, if he had a nice steak or some other kind of really good food after luxury meal he too might get a bit teary eyed after all this mess.

Then it came down to seriousness as the girl said that she had found the food still fresh and warm and bloodstains in the truck. "Yeah, we can probably hit one maybe two more places before it gets dark anyway. There should be an army surplus store and a vet clinic nearby. Surplus store should have good useful equipment and the vet clinic could have medicines and such we can use. Might even be a hunting shop nearby with more useful things, but we got to move fast."

[Lex'Talionis]

T H U N D E R

Too enveloped within the savoury morsel of ‘food’ was he to respond to the new arrival. In fact, hardly did he notice him until then. A glance fell his way as he checked him out, though little did he do but linger within the squat he had settled within. His focus went back to the burger; but of course, where else would it have landed? He devoured it quickly to no surprise – well, perhaps to some. It really was not that large a meal. Curiosity was perked with the other items in the bag, but they hardly seemed to stir his interest. He was hungry for more of whatever it was he had just eaten. Attentive were his ears when the girl addressed him. Beneficial was this ability of his. Hearing the words of these humans was nearly all that was needed to learn them. After all, those with universal, comprehendible meanings were understood and with attention upon their proposition, learning what a word meant was not extraordinary difficult. No doubt did he owe thanks to the wondrous level of hearing his species possessed. What was really difficult was the grammar of it all and as for reading? Forget it.

“Burger? Tastes good! Any more?” Thunder questioned. His brightened gaze grew sour before immediately shifting to the road’s side, all following the inadvertent twitch of an ear. That signature groan of forcibly bestowed misfortune became evident. It was given birth by a man of a girth that would undoubtedly revealed his identity; but alone he was not. Twisted and forever moldering, their deadened flesh would alert any of the danger they would swiftly present. Seemingly, they had crept up from the very trenches themselves, their fine-tuned sense of hearing imbibing the wheeling of a wheelbarrow and the nonchalant exchange of words.

“Accurst,” he stated, though seemingly to himself. He smirked.

[Devil]

E N T E R | Y U K I M U R A

She heeds the area in front of her, somewhere down the highway, where there may be a few stores located. Though she would redirect her attention towards the same place the stranger had when it mentioned a slightly peculiar word. Peculiar as in the implication behind it. Once she did her head would tilt to the side; a horde of festering corpses would be trudging, creeping slowly towards them like curious widows. Maggots would govern their bodies, writhing through deadened, maimed and ripped flesh. The undead audience would be of all ages, children, elders, adults. Regardless they all still reeked of death.

"Looks like we've got company." She puts her cards away and withdraws her bokken. It was a sturdy weapon but it was laughable to use it in this situation. "My, my, and a lot, too. I wonder who could have invited the guests besides Mr. Wheelbarrow." After her subtle implication she would ease herself off of the roof of the car.

[Echo]

Lina 'LT' Thompson

The town had been desert only hours or maybe days prior, or that was what she thought when she slowly made her way into the town. Her goal was to get to the general store, clothing store and to look around and see if there were a gun store or maybe a hunting store. Her clothing wasn’t as nice as it had been when she’d first acquired it from a store some fifty miles away as the forests had left its mark on them. Slowly lurking down the main street, she can see that most of the houses have the lights on and that the doors are still open. Her head tilts as she begins to look around and see that most of the cars have been left in the streets and that there is still smoke rising from the chimney of some houses. “Shit…” she whispers to herself as she begins to run towards the store further down the street. The doors to the store were open and she didn’t hesitate to investigate it either as it would only be time before someone or rather something would come looking for her.

Exiting the store with two pair of new clothes along with the one she was wearing, she was now heading for the general store to stock up on water, food and medicines. Reaching the store, she noted that the main door was chained together with a sign saying ‘Closed’. Finding a rock, she would break the glass, which would set the alarm off and of course, make everyone and everything in the area aware of her. Running into the store, she quickly got what she was looking for, including an axe handle. Running out of the store, she could hear the screams and movement of a lot of dead’s coming her way, though they were all out of sight yet and she estimated that she had about four or five minutes to locate the hunting store and get the hell out. Luckily for her, the hunting store were right next to the general store and breaking the window with the axe handle, she quickly found her way over to the gun racks, sadly most of the guns were gone, except a couple of shotguns, a Remington hunting rifle and modernized Winchester rifle. Checking each and every weapon, only the Winchester were loose enough to force open and with a quick glance around her, she was able to locate the bullets for it, along with a strap and a bigger bag and a flak jacket.

“Comon Lina, common!” she hurried herself as she exited the store, having both the bag and the Winchester strapped to her back and the axe handle in her hand. She could now smell the dead ones, but still not see them, that is until she rounded the corner. Standing face to face with a horde of them, she began to head back to the highway, though with the speed the dead’s were running after her, meant that she needed to find shelter or cover quickly, as most of the luggage were too heavy and big to make a clean escape with. Reaching the rampart of the highway, she noticed a large truck, which had its doors open and with its elevated driver seat and thick doors and windows, she would be able to be safe, until the dead’s had either dispersed or lost interest!

[kokuou_munashii]

Shades of | GREY

Grey would immediately turn and look at the direction the still introduced stranger was looking when he spoke and saw four of the rotting dead making their way towards the group. They were something he had gotten use to rather quickly, but they still looked ugly as hell. Quickly he would grab up his trusty crowbar and say "Four, we can take four can't we? Got an idea that might make things easier to move around, but it would require a little time." as he carefully positioned himself to make combat easier.

[Lex'Talionis]

T H U N D E R

Ignorant he appeared to be, seemingly ensnared within a sanguinary high. Not long did he wait there, departing just as the girl’s final few words trickled upon him. Their conclusion was left to wane in volume within his wake as he ran forward, arms lazily falling reward as his body leaned forward. His surrounds were enough to draw them into a reckless sprint. Large, heavy-footed, the living cadaver lead the pack. A grabbing motion was avoided as the caramel-skinned youth ceased his advancement, retracted swiftly rewarded before lashing an arm forward. Fractured limbs of anguished light crackled into being, traversed the arm with the malicious will to ostensibly tear its surface from where it lay. It was denied that wish, but unleashed to satisfy such a desire within the undead creature before him. His other rose to strike another that moved forward with the same jagged streams of electricity. It was then did an alarm catch his ear. His attention was thieved, eyes momentarily moving towards the general direction of its origin. Though, the remaining two did not appear particularly concerned at that moment with the relatively distant sounding. Prey had be found and they sought to consume it. His gaze was brought back to them, though time was not upon his side. Both lunged to sink their teeth into him.

[Devil]

E N T E R | Y U K I M U R A

A silvery plank of white light plunges through the air in a linear path. It moves with the fleet velocity of an eager arrow. This scepter, a divine lance, would pierce through the first zombie that would attempt to sink its flesh into the stranger's flesh from his side. Though by the time it had formed and gored the undead it would have already been horizontally moved to slice it in half. This silver radiance would diminish and the seemingly forgotten Yukimura would take several steps forward. She applies pressure to her stomp and stilettos the fallen infected being in the forehead to crush what remained of its festering brain. She went under the presumption that Grey would kill the other zombie going for their new ally.

"Was that a kamehameha? That's kinda creepy, kid." With surprise she says, though her smile never is removed from her face. Then she hears the faint soundings of an alarm going off somewhere distant; a figure could be perceived when she looked towards the point of origin. A blond female from what she could see.
"Looks like I can't blame ya for this one, Grey." She giggles a little before gesturing towards the female. "Over here, chicky." She exclaims to the new female heading for the truck. There was no point of concealing her voice when the horde obviously had been provoked.
"We're gonna use this truck to get away. Better hope there isn't too many cars in the street, partners."

[Echo]

Lina 'LT' Thompson

Her heart were pounding so hard that she could feel it in her finger and hear it, but the adrenaline kept her going as well as the sound of the dead’s behind me, their snorts and grunt and screams for fresh blood. Locking her jaws she squeezed out the last bit of energy she could muster to reach the open door of the truck, using the momentum to launch herself inside it and close the door behind her in the last second as the dead’s reach the truck. Quickly rearranging herself inside the truck, she noticed that the dead’s began to climb around it, trying first open the doors and when they couldn’t, began to run into it, making bumps in the metal, though none of them had yet to try breaking the windows. Putting all her luggage in the back of it, she would grab the axe handle and prepare herself for the first one to come storming through the window. Knowing that she would need time to load and figure out the Winchester, she let it be and rather try her luck with close range physical combat, as it would be at her advantage within the truck.

[Plat'Num]

K I R U

Walking down the middle of the road wearing a all white trench coat with a black inside and white slacks standing 6 feet 1 inches tall. In the distance he spotted a flash of light, Kiru would smile as he had been lonely and wanted some company and flashes of light usally ment that someone was in the distance. Walking calmly towards the light he would stop and spot two girls and two males one of the girls was standing by a truck while another was getting into truck. One male seemed to be talking to the female that outside the truck and the other male had just put a zombie down to the ground. Kiru would smile under the mask as he would waste no moment as he would pull out the fishing line and take off. His killer instincts taking over Kiru would whip the fishing line horizontal the line wrapping around the neck of the last zombie. As he swung it he would let out more and more wire til it was able to wrap around the neck and come back to his other hand then by using the centrifugal force from the rotation of his body he would force the zombie to lift off the ground over the railing then while the zombie while still in the air he would jerk the wire preforming a snapping of the zombie neck and causing the wire to dig into the decaying flesh of the neck. Loosing his grip on the wire Kiru would look at the people who was their and say "Now who wants to see how this decayed meat taste".

[kokuou_munashii]

Shades of | GREY

Quickly the three of them moved to take out the zombies although Grey was momentarily distracted when the new guy pulled off a move that he had only seen in video games and Anime, some sort of energy blast that totaled the one zombie while Yukimura finished off the other. Yet before he had the chance to take out the zombie some dude dressed in white shot by at full speed and did a move that looked like a judo throw on the creature that threw it over the side of the highway while wrapping something like piano wire around its neck.

".....What the... ??" Grey would comment looking at both the guy in white and the guy throwing energy around. "oh shit." he would then say as he saw a horde of zombies surrounding a beat up truck down the road a bit and what appeared to be a Blond girl trapped inside. "We think we can save her?" he would ask as he tried to think of something he could do.

[Lex'Talionis]

T H U N D E R

A line of death was all he was capable of perceiving. His reaction was a tad bit late as he performed a reward step in partial retreat. His fuel was a reflexive fright, evident with widened eyes as they bore intently into the depths of the psionic construct. Head split like a watermelon, obvious what the outcome would be. Cast to the ashen floor, focus shifted from it and onto the one responsible for the timely intervention. The meaning behind a portion of her words were hardly understood; but regardless, there was no time to present them with a response. The disguised canine looked upon her out of shock and nothing more. Never did he possess the intent to forge a reply, simply to attempt to sponge the possibility of their species possessing the same abilities as they. His face remained plump with surprise and all too quickly did he end up directing his attention towards the other creature with said facial flavours fully intact.

Snared by slivers of barely visible silver, this final threat had been taken care of. Another appeared and for a second time, he was saved from having to endure whatever lacerations they had planned to cast upon him. It was…

Humiliating.

A breath, a huff escaped him as his expression soured. Obvious became the approach of others. The sound was enough to stir him into action, but companied with the sight, reluctance began to take hold. There was absolutely no way he could take on so many. That realization left only but one painful choice, but would there be a need? A lone girl appeared to have engrossed the entirety of their attention, their thirst. Apparently, they had not even noted any of them. She made her way into a truck a little ways ahead and like waves born of a hellish storm, breaking upon the stony protrusions of a cove, they spilled around the vehicle to encompass it. The truck’s occupant spawned no interest. As far as he was concerned, her fate had been sealed. He moved rearward a collection of steps cautiously

[Devil]

E N T E R | Y U K I M U R A

Apparently her call had not been heard by the blond. Yukimura wouldn't get to get out all of her call, anyway, because she had noticed that behind this female stranger had been an entire horde of Them. She tilts her head to the side curiously before looking towards the truck. Their own truck.

Obviously, this blond haired girl would have went to another truck a little up the highway. She didn't go into the truck Yukimura had been standing right next to or else it wouldn't make sense why the zombies did not try to attack them as well. There had been, previously, four zombies coming towards them, not this new girl up the road. Yukimura seems to disregard her since this girl had completely disregarded them.

An unexpected appearance. Yuki watches with her usual pronounced squint while the other creature is dealt with by yet another stranger. A little unorthodox for people to be popping around near an area where an alarm just went off, but then again, survivors looking for companions and secure shelter, food, and water wasn't uncommon. The eerie speech afterwards brings about her usual broad smile.

She momentarily heeds Grey's concerns with this apparent female stranger. Though she has the subconscious wonder if anyone had paid attention to what she had just done but them not knowing of her abilities may be beneficial nevertheless. She ignores the query entirely.

“I gotta say, your intention of going to the store is done. Too many alarms going off. Anyway, get in the truck.” He smile does not diminish even as she hauls herself into the truck adjacent to her. The interior still reeked of death and grease but she doesn't seem to be phased by the aroma. The screeches and proximity of the dead satiates her ability to cope with what she had. The keys would still be in the ignition since this man had recently turned. Once everyone had gotten into the truck, including even the strangers, she would drive the gas pedal to the ground. The tires screech as smoke accumulates at the rear of the truck and then the vehicle streaks forth at high MPH. This would be done regardless if everyone took her advice to get into the truck they had or not.

Unexpectedly, she would drive into the side of Lina's truck, skidding the side of it and running over a horde of zombies that had fixated themselves at the truck's side. If Lina was sensible she would use this opportunity to drive her now partially free truck away.

“Oops.” Never did her elongated smile waver, nor did her eyes ever seem to open. Then she steers the wheel hard, causing the truck to swurve, making half of an illegal 'U'. Then she drives over the near side of the highway to take into the neighbouring forests. Would this girl in the other truck follow them? Yukimura was curious.
“We're gonna go offroading, kids.”

[kokuou_munashii]

Shades of | GREY

Grey would be momentarily ticked that his question was ignored but would nod. "Yeah, there is no way we can get anywhere near with the damn noise now." he would say as he reached into the wheelbarrow grabbing a bike messenger bag from it that contained everything he was not willing to leave behind if he had to drop everything else and run such as times like this and hoped into the side passenger of the truck with his crowbar in hand.
As soon as everyone was in the truck Yukimura would immediately punch it, slamming the pedal down and slam into the side of the truck crushing many of the undead underneath and against the side of the truck and careen into a u-turn while saying "oops". with this motion he would slide partially into the drivers side of the truck before using the hand bar that was located over the passenger window to pull himself back into place a grin plastered to his face as he was rather enjoying the trip. that 'Oops' comment would then cause Grey to start laughing out loud. offhandedly he would comment saying "Too bad we cant play any music, then this would be perfect!"

[Echo]

Lina 'LT' Thompson

Being occupied with keeping a sort of control over the windows and the dead ones on the outside, Lina easily overlook the four individuals further up and it wasn’t until the sound of an engine being fired up in low gear that she noticed them. The truck they were driving slammed into the one Lina was sitting in, sending the container wagon of to the side, leaving on only the driver house. As her part of the truck was slowly spun around, most of the dead ones were thrown off or in chaos. Using the opportunity, her hand instinctively moved to the ignition and luckily for her the keys were still in it. Moving over to the driver’s seat, Lina would slam the clutch down and turn the key, making the metal beast growl has she compensated with the gas. The other truck was early plowing through the undergrowth of the nearby forest and Lina wasn’t far behind. Having one hand on the wheel and the other one on the gear, she would quickly get the truck in line behind the other one, keeping a good distance of about forty to fifty meters. With a quick glance into the mirrors, she could see the dead’s running after them, but quickly tumbled over the grooves and branches. A sigh of relief escaped her lips as she moved her hand form the gearstick to the radio in the roof, pressing in the button, hoping it was on the same frequency as the truck in front of her. “Have no idea if you can hear this, but I owe you one!” she would say before putting the radio back, concentrating on driving the massive truck and keeping her distance.

[Lex'Talionis]

T H U N D E R

Was the girl’s suggestion made for him? He was not sure. Though, it attracted a glance critical, mulling. In the end, he decided to invite himself regardless. With the speed he could muster, he hastily traversed the distance separating him from the vehicle before stuffing himself in there as well. The driver wasted little time in bringing it to life and forward would he appear to jerk as it tore backwards. Another followed as they came to an abrupt stop accompanied by a collection of thumps. He tried catch a glimpse of what exactly had happened, but before he knew it, they were moving again. Laughter saturated the truck’s interior and not long before he himself had joined in once able to piece together their just having plowed into a mass of the lifeless creatures.

[Devil]

E N T E R | Y U K I M U R A

Yukimura doesn't give a verbal response to Grey's comment. She chuckles a little but speaking while she was concentrating and trying to weave through obstacles such as trees and rocks was a little difficult. In the side mirror she nearly smashed off of her truck she could see that they were being pursued by the other truck she had presumably helped out. Perhaps initially the girl was in too much panic to heed them. There is a little bit of static that scratches at their radio and eventually a voice could be heard. Her smile had diminished but came back once she heard a positive comment emit from their own radio; albeit they couldn't respond because their truck wasn't equipped with the means to do so. And for the first time yet, Yukimura looked a little relieved.

“Looks like we've got a new friend.” She would comment after receiving the message. She steers hard and avoids a tree, rolling over large tree roots before the truck moves over a flat rock. From then the woodland becomes denser; the trees weren't too obscuring but the ground was starting to get mushy as the ground got more muddy. Blotches of glue like brown would stain the sides of the truck but not yet the windshield, meaning they were fortunate. The person behind them, however, she didn't know if she had off road tires. The other girl's truck looked pretty heavy so she might be risking submerging herself into the mud.

Yukimura's truck gradually slows when there was no sign of dead. She opens her door up and hops onto a miraculously placed flat rock. She would wait for the other truck driver to stop.
“You guys might as well stay in there. I'm gonna pick her up, 'cause I don't think she's gonna do so well with her truck's weight and tires in this vicinity. Too muddy, she'd be submerged.” In her accented speech she would say. She smirks.
“Then maybe I can learn half of your names or something.”

[kokuou_munashii]

Shades of | GREY

Grey would nod at Yuki's suggestion to remain in the truck while she went to talk to the other driver. Once she left he would half turning in his seat he will slide the little window that could be found at the back of the truck and look at the whoever was still in the back of the truck, the guy who had eaten the burger and presumably the man in while if he had join them. "So what's your name anyway? and how did you do that light thing?" he would ask.

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