The scene fades in showing the RV driving down the road with Brian and Daryl riding their bikes behind.
Tara: They-----they have guns.
The van is being driven behind the bikes.
Tara: A lot of guns. I saw it.
Lyla: What?
Brian: What the hell?
Tara: That group. The women I met.
A shot of Annabelle handing Daryl a box then he walks away from the body of water
Tara: They have an armory. They have guns.
A shot of the group rowing themselves across the water in a boat.
Rick: Why didn't you tell us before now?
Tara: I made a promise.
Jenna and Carl are standing beside each other in a wooden area.
Jenna: Do you ever think about who you've killed?
Carl is holding a rifle against his chest.
Carl: Yeah
Jenna places his hand on his cheek leaning up pressing her lips to hers in a soft loving kiss.
Ian: Are you ready if this goes south?
Tara: It won't.
A shot of Tara leading the group through the woods. Vivian has her sword perched across her back, carrying a sniper rifle
Rick: If it does, you don't need to feel bad.
Tara: I do feel bad.
Lyla: Hold on, I'm confused. How come the Saviors haven't found this place yet and where did they get so many guns?
Tara: Shaun.
Aaron: What about him? What's he got to do with this place?
Tara: He was the one who showed Cyndie this place. Said he was trying to make up for what he did.
Annabelle: Tara......you don't have to feel bad. If they hate the Saviors as much as we do, they'll want to help.
Tara: I hope you're right.
LATER
Rick hoists Vivian up into a tree, she grabs onto one of the branches, the rifle perch over her back.
Rick: Once you're up, watch for the signal.
Vivian pants heavily looking down at her dad.
Vivian: What time does the clock start?
Rick: As soon as she's in.
He looks up at her
Rick: You good?
Vivian: Yeah I'm good, Dad. I'm the best shot we got.
Rick nods his head, walking away, shaking his head amused.
Ian: She's definitely a Grimes
Rick: That she is.
Vivian climbs up higher into the tree.
Brian and Lyla are placing explosives in a dug trench, Brian is placing down wires attached to the explosives.
Lyla: I'm glad you came. I know it's been sucky.
Brian: I know you don't want this
Lyla: Oh I so want this. I want them to fucking pay. We can hide like these people, we can keep trying to serve those assholes, and I can watch you get thrown in the back of a van or else we can do what we do best and that's fight
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TWD-Vivian Grimes
FanfictionVivian Grimes: oldest child of Rick and Lori Grimes. When the dead began attacking the living, she thought her dad was dead until he found his way back to them again
