Chapter 8: A Stranger

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"I think we're safe for now. I'll try to contact Breckon again." I said. Kelly agreed. "Breckon its me Peter. Are you okay?" I got nothing. "Peter. Aw thank god someone made it." Breckon said. "Barley." I replied. "Did you see that fight? Godzilla is back baby!" He said happily. "I know. It saved our lives." I said. "Our?" He asked. "I got a girl with me. Violanties surrounded us until Orga showed up. It was about to kill us itself when Godzilla shot its ray." I said. "Good. Alright lets just stay where we are. I'll try to contact anyone near by and get help." Breckon said. "Sounds good." I said.

I lowered the radio and set it down. "Okay I'm going to go look for supplies. Take my pistol, you know how to use it?" I asked. "Yeah I do." She said. "Okay good. I'll be back in a few hours okay?" "Okay."
(49 minutes later)
I was scavenging in a store for food. Then I went to a gun store for ammo and hopefully to find another gun. I didn't find a gun but I found some ammo. I was startled by a gun click and spun around quickly. "Who the hell are you?" I asked. "What's your name?" He asked. "Peter. Yours?" He stood there for a few seconds and then said his name. "John Marsh."

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