Dawn of Trust

Asi heard what Garett said and shouted back:"Are you threatening me, you american pig?" He walked back into the room, removed the blockades in front of the door and kicked in the door. As swift as a man his age can be (which can still be pretty fast and agile and stuff) he ran down the first stairs.

Garett followed him wit the rifle, "Keep talkin shit, it's tempting me to get messy!" Garett kept his aim steady.

Asi ran down the last stairs and reached the first floor. He muttered something in Russian which would be pretty undecent to translate.

"Get down or I'll shoot!" Garett yelled as he fired a wild round.

"That's enough!...."

By then a large moaning sound came from behind the building. Something, more like zombies, were lurking in the shadows and were making their way to the group.

"Shoot. Come on! Let's get a ride and head out!"

Kris grabbed her bag from her jeep and loaded her gun with fresh ammo. The moaning was getting closer, and it sounded like more had joined. Well that's just great. We just HAD to bicker, and Garett just HAD to fire off a round randomly. she thought.

Jim threw a cocktail at the zombies.

"Good, more fighting!" Garett aimed his rifle at the zombie horde, he blasted rounds into their heads. "Cmon!"

Kurt rushed over to Kris' jeep, firing of shots at approaching zombies. He lept up into the back and reloaded. He began to clutch his hand and pain.
"Ssssss.....Ow...... What the hell is wrong with my hand?"

Asi kicked in the frontdoor, not aware of the zombie horde coming around the house. He was a bit surprised to see all of these people empting their guns, but soon enough, he heard the zombie moaning. His eyes went wide with fear and he ran across the street to his white pickup-truck, yelling:"Wait for me!!!"

"Damnit!" Micheal stuffed all the scrap metal in the back of the bus and jumped in, he shouted out the side of the window "screw the cars, get in the bus"

Garett stepped in front of Asi as he ran towards his truck. He unleashed a punch right below the nose while he was running full speed, knocking him off his feet. "That's for callin me a pig!" Garett extended his hand to help Asi up. "Now get up so we can leave."

Kris threw her stuff into the bus that Micheal got, then went over to Kurt who clutched his hand in pain.

"Oh great! You better not have gotten bitten too! Get in the bus, I'll look at it in there."

She went ran toward the bus again, but stopped to take a quick glance at the new guy's jaw for any damages that Garett might of done to it, but the moaning from the zombies and Micheal's rushing didn't help.

"Hey after I look at Kurt's hand, I going to check that jaw."

She ran into the bus as she fired a couple more rounds at a few too close zombies.

"Aw cmon Kris, quit babyin everyone, I didn't hit him that hard..." Garett slng his rifle back around. "It's a waste of ammo at this point, lets just go."

"Well sorry for caring. Just hope that Kurt hasn't been bitten by one of those zombies there, and ruining someone's jaw could make it hard for them to live with."

Kris rolled her eyes slightly as she looked out the window and saw the horde coming towards them. She still kept her gun at hand, but didn't plan on firing it. Garett was right about wasting ammo like that.

Kurt looked at Kris, still cluthcing his hand.
"Nah, didn't get bit. It just started burning and tingling like crazy for no reason just suddenly..... this has never happened before."

Garett looked over to Kurt, "if ya aint bit, you'll be fine kid." Garett looked back to Kris, "Eh, I'm not saying you shouldn't care...just...Uh...well...I don't know, just keep up the good work..." Garett said as he scratched the back of his neck.

Kris took a glance up at Garett with a bit of a puzzled look on her face with the choice of words he used. She fought a smile and chuckle at his struggle for the words, then looked up at Kurt.

"Well good you didn't get bitten. Your hand might just be sore from using your gun, or something. But it's nothing very major to be worried about. So give it a bit of time, and if it doesn't really feel like it's getting better, let me know again."

She looked at Garett.

"That's reminds me, it's been almost 2 hours since the first injection. How's your hand?"

Kurt looked at Kris hopefully, began to sniff around.
"You smell smoke?"
Kurt looked down. His hand was smoking. The pain came back.
"HOLY SHIT!!!!!!!!!!!MY HAND'S ON FIRE!!!!!AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHH!!!!!!!"

Garett looked up shyly, "Uh...well, it just hurts a lot...Nothin new..." Garett looked over to Kurt. "I got ya kid!" Garett grabbed Kurt by his arm and pulled a water bottle from his jackets pocket, he then poured the water all over his hand...."What the hell just happened Kurt?"

Asi crawled back up to his feet, reset his jaw with his right hand and said with his Russian accent:"Fool, I'm old enough to be your father, and the seventies is not a time i can recall." He thanked Kris in four languages and stepped into the bus. As he got in he saw Kurt's hand."You should cut that off, son."

"Everyone just calm down!" Micheal shouted "Kurt get up here, Kris gimme a blood sample from his hand and examine it then gimme the results, ill see if this is what i think it is"

(( Brain, if your Genetics power is what your trying to get at, you can't generate flames yet, by spark's i meant electrical ))

Kip ran onto the bus with his dog.

"Kurt what the hell man" he said as he lit his cigarette.

"I am runnin outta these we gotta get some more, eh"

Garett pulled a pack of cigarettes from his jacket's pocket. He tossed them to Kip, "That'll hold ya for a little, we should find a lot at the next gas station."

Garett then looked back over to the newcomer, "What ever than old man, just watch your mouth me...I'm not the most pleasant person..."

Garett crawled into the front seat of the bus and waited. He looked back over to the others. "Is everyone here?"

"yep."

Inferoo357 wrote:

"Everyone just calm down!" Micheal shouted "Kurt get up here, Kris gimme a blood sample from his hand and examine it then gimme the results, ill see if this is what i think it is"

(( Brain, if your Genetics power is what your trying to get at, you can't generate flames yet, by spark's i meant electrical ))

((OOC: Ahh..... I get it. I just assumed by sparks you meant the fire type.))
Kurt stumbled over toward Michael, still clutching his hands, which was now sparking with electricity.
"Make it stop!!!!!It hurts like hell!"