"Okay." Emma said grabbing her axe.
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Marcus led the way out of the area and towards another part of town.
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Emma followed closely and silently swinging her axe by her side.
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Marcus pauses a few times to shoot down a wondering zombie or two before continuing on.
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Emma watched him turning her head to check her surroundings.
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Marcus continued on through the old town.
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Emma hummed nonsense to herself.
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Marcus pauses walking and looks around. He sees a horde of zombies coming.
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Emma saw them and grabbed Marcus's hand.
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Marcus grips her hand and steps back, he turns around to run but stops when he sees more zombies behind them.
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"Oh shiz…" She whispered her eyes widening. She kept a grip on her axe and Marcus's hand.
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Marcus grips his pistol which is low on ammo then Emma's hand "oh no..." He whispers.
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Emma took the second axe slung across her back and handed to Marcus. "Just in case you run out of ammo." She whispered.
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Marcus takes it and starts firing his pistol at the ones that get too close.
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Emma began smashing the skulls of the zombies with her axe.
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Soon his bullets run out and he starts whacking the zombies with his axe as well, there are just too many to handle and no were to run.
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"Looks like the luck our luck is running out." She whispered as soon as she said that a truck came crashing through the hoard of zombies.
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Marcus quickly pulls Emma aside and out of the trucks way. He scoots beside her as well and stares at it. He knew there were guards sometime and knew they would be in trouble if they were caught on their territory.
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An old man rolled down the window. "Get in the trunk." He said hoarsely. Emma looked at Marcus and back at the old man
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Marcus helps Emma in then he climbs in. He doesn't think much of it, it was the man or the zombies.