TWD-Vivian Grimes

TIME FOR AFTER

JUNKYARD

Sunlight oozes into the container through small holes. Ian is leaning against the wall, panting softly, his hands bound.

He hears footsteps approaching and he stands up as the doors open up showing Jadis and a man sitting beside her.

Ian is only wearing his boxers.

Ian: It's not too late for you. My offer still stands. You can join us or you can die.

Jadis raises up a camera and the flash bulb flashes as she takes a picture of him. Ian tilts his head up straight.

Jadis: Turn.

Ian turns around as Jadis flashes another picture of his back. He turns back around as another picture is taken.

Ian: Why? Why the pictures?

Jadis: Sculpt you after.

Ian: After what?

Jadis: After. Chosen.

Ian: Chosen for what?

Jadis: P.V.

The doors are slowly closed leaving a confused Ian back in the darkness of the container.

ELSEWHERE

Brian is looking through a scope towards the Sanctuary

Tara: Our people are gonna be at the Sanctuary soon, asking for their surrender. We're almost there.

Daryl: That's why we do it

Brian lowers the scope

Brian: We make it happen faster.

Vivian: So we cover you with crossfire from the upper windows, you crash the truck into the walkers and through the to the building.

Michonne: What about the workers? There's families in there

Daryl: We're gonna blow the south side. The workers all live in the north side, it'll give them plenty of time to get upstairs.

Brian: Crack it open, Savior buffet

Tara: We should hit the north side, take them all out.

Everyone looks at her in shock, she only shrugs

Rosita: Are you kidding me?

Annabelle: You want to kill the workers?

Tara: They made their choice. Not our problem

Daryl: No, we're hitting the south side. Give em enough time to get upstairs. No way in hell am I killing a bunch of people who didn't do anything to us.

Rosita: Will the workers make it away? Up the stairs?

Brian: They're on the other side. They can make it.

Rosita: You sure?

Daryl: After we do this, their only choice is to give up.

Michonne: It's risky. They could see the truck coming.

Tara: There weren't any more weapons at the Savior's warehouse, right?

Annabelle: None that I saw and the ones I did was handguns. No more rockets for the RPGs.

Tara: We work with what we got.

You got me

Morgan walks up behind them.

Morgan: Other snipers too but we do what Brian and Daryl suggested, we hit the south side, give the workers and their families enough time to make it upstairs. Saviors see you coming, we got you covered, whatever it takes.