Karla: -sighs and follows them off round the corner- Seriously guys, what's the problem?
(It's entirely up to you)
(It's entirely up to you)
Randy: Listen we need to go...-walkers have reached door- I have a vehicle. Come on. -grabs her arm and runs towards it-Karla: -turns and sees them leaving- Hey! Where you going?
(Naw Harry is so so so Straight)(You guys going gay on me?)
Harry:Truck : hmmm thanks -lets him go and rumages the SWAT van taking out a shotgun, and two smg's okay, so you can have the SMG's the shot gun is mine.
(if you want us tooxd )
Truck : I for one second that.(Naw Harry is so so so Straight)
Harry:
*takes the SMGs and straps one over my back putting a mag into the one I have ready*
We can't stand your soldier friend we're heading off I think
Truck : bastards aren't fun. -starts run off away from the walkers-Karla: Oh come on people, stay for the fun...
Harry:Karla: Oh come on people, stay for the fun...
Harry:Karla: Pleasee come back. You wouldn't just leave me here with him would you? -puppy dog face-
Truck : wwooooo pretty boy now talking nice! finally!Randy: -stops and sighs- Fine....I apologize. In this new world your either living or your one of them...we shouldnt fight amonsgt each other...