"You can think you've run away from something, but actually you've been carrying it with you the whole time." - The end of the f***ing world
In a world where a saltine cracker could be your last meal, a pocket knife could be your only source of pr...
The group's first night in the prison was peaceful, but the day following was quite the opposite.
"Flashbangs, CS Triple-Chasers. Now sure how they'll work on walkers but we'll take 'em." Rick thinks out loud as Daryl throws various weapons on the table in front of him. Lana looks down at the weapons, she's gotten used to guns and knives but she doesn't even know where to start with Flashbangs and other weapons she's never heard of.
Daryl picks up a slimy piece of riot gear and looks at it in disgust "I ain't wearing this shit." He exclaims, his nose scrunched up and his lip curled.
T-dog picks up another piece of riot gear, this one dripping in mucus. "We could boil 'em." T-dog proposed, also displaying a facial expression of disgust towards the riot gear.
"Ain't enough firewood in the whole forest. No." Daryl protested dropping the piece of riot gear on the table. "Besides we made it this far without 'em, right?" Daryl adds while grabbing a metal pole and swinging it like a bat.
Rick gives him a slight look of disapproval before saying "Well let's get ready. Nobody is leaving without a piece of gear and at least one weapon."
Lana looks down at the table of weapons and picks up a tomahawk axe. She examines the weapon briefly with a smile, she hasn't seen a tomahawk since the day she got shot.
"Hey, Lana put this on," Glenn says, handing Lana a bulletproof vest. Immediately Lana is confused by all the intricate features of the vest.
"Glenn, can you help me please?" Lana asks, slightly ashamed by her inability to figure it out.
Glenn nods as he begins to help Lana with the vest. Making sure to secure everything tightly, which doesn't make the vest the most comfortable thing but Lana would rather be uncomfortable and safe than comfortable and dead. Glenn tightens the last strap of the vest and Lana jokingly gasps.
"Is everything okay? Is it too tight?" Glenn asks, immediately filled with worry.
Lana chuckles, "I'm messing with you. It's just a little uncomfortable, but I can bear it." Glenn rolls his eyes before nodding. He looks Lana up and down before double-checking the security of her vest. "I'm gonna be fine." Lana groans as Glenn finishes up his double-check.
