Nero Sparda and The Rest of Society

Obliteration of Faith In Humanity

Iron man's suit waved numbers and circles at three people but they didn't seem to be muggers or vicious murderers. Judging by how they all stopped aiming at him and not shooting. Based upon that he stayed in point in the front row seat of the mayhem.

From out of the lines came a cool and collected man. He unbuttoned his pea coat, and as he did so he sighed. The man threw it to the almost black ashed out street. He wore a black bullet proof vest that had a white flipped upside down, bat symbol spray painted onto it. His legs had knee-pad armor on them, and boots that were black, only revealed when he ripped off the cheap dress pants. At last he flicked out his dual pistols in a second, letting them point at the ground. The size of them matching his forearms length, reaching his knees.

"I think you should lay down your weapons." Selina said appearing from nowhere.

"All that money spent on dress pants and that coat should've been used for your resources, no?" Iron man lying still.

Right there appeared Zoey, Bill, Francis, Louis,and along with Nero. And Logan. They all drew their guns.

"I'm not interested in thievery of that degree, surprisingly. You must all be people of sport of zombies not stealing or else you would've tried shooting us out with your numbers." Selina replied.

"Ok so hows this we all put our weapons away." Nero said

Jason Todd followed suit  and rose his arm to make a gesture at his men, they all lowered their guns. Everyone seemed to get along. It was nice talking to fresh new people than the same people who you were suffocated with in the same type of joint. They all hung around the truck, the moon had appeared.  Logan walked off into the distance saying he'd return.

"If you give me some rifle ammo I could trade my pills for them." Louis inquired holding a jar of them. After looking through his entire belt pockets for about a minute.

"No problem how many pills." The man asked as he tilted his head frowning at the jar, while caressing his beard.

Such few words were among the two, yet it felt as though a plethora was given just off the gesture itself. They seemed to have almost bonded with one another, and also come to find what they had yearned for.

Zoey was busy talking to two men, they had apparently told themselves 'let's see who gets to her first.' They fixed their ties and joined Zoey's company, while accompanying her with their rifles carried to the side.

"Wow it's nice to see you guys have coffee." Zoey said.

"Yeah it's a life saver if I had to give it credit. You look pretty tough for a 4 group survivor if I may say." The suited man raising the cup a tad bit.

"That's fine you didn't overstep, don't worry about it. And thanks by the way. Most people see a woman like me and jump straight to thinking I'm a damsel. In distress. That sort of thing." Zoey still eye balling the coffee.

Bill took out his cigarette pack. He seemed low on it. He snarled to himself and stood watching the moon. Meanwhile Jason was sitting against a tire. His gun to the side so he didn't have an urge to shoot himself every ten seconds. His mouth was open, but instead of making a 'ssst ha' sound. He only gently lowered and raised every three seconds without sound. He wiped the stains of sweat off his face. He wasn't ready for any of this. He preferred being alone with Selina and that was already hell for him.

Selina met with Nero having caught him in her sights.

"Your hair dye is beautiful." Selina removing herself from them.

"It's natural." Nero fixing his hair.

"You must naturally admire natural hair." Selina looking at the moon. "That's a lot of light. Heh, from the night sky giving light I'd say that's amazing." Selina replied.