A simple human, was stuck with (C/N) in a room, the human managed to get the door locked from any of his infected friends to enter, banging and loud moans/groans were heard from behind that door he just provided acess to with a wooden board that layed on the house.
the whole house was surrounded with zombies and it was just him and (C/N) in the room now.
he had gotten so shook up and panicky. looking around for ammo, anything needed really since they were low on ammo for the amount of zombies out there; his heart pounding on his chest.
"W-WHAT ARE W-WE GONNA DO?!"
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A: so i made it like this because it can be Kankri or Eridan, depends on who honors themselves to me and roleplay this.
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