Utterly Mad

Lexi looks towards them and gives them a warm smile, her long fangs gleaming in the sun. ”It is nice to meet the both of you. If you can, I would like a tour of Walkerville to get myself aquatinted with the area. Plus, Eric told me to talk to more people to improve my social skills.”

While Eric was working if the truck, Lexi wanders around Walkerville. Being was taller than most, she stood out among a crowd. This gained her much unwanted interactions, though most of them were compliments. They complimented on her long orange hair and shiny crimson scales, among other things. There were some complaints though from people tripping over her nearly 20ft tail. Lexi retreats to an unoccupied space on the farm, embarrassed by the things said to her.

"No problem, my friend makes them. She's keeping the truck safe right now." He explains. They finally reach the entrance to The Farm. Eric lets out a low whistle.
"Oh man, you guys have quite a set up here."

"Yeah, right." Eric takes the vest off, tucking it under his arm.
"Do you guys have any heavy-duty vehicles? My rig is quite a heavy one."

"Ah, I was on my way here to see if you guys have a mechanic on hand. Me an my friend's rig broke down a few miles north of here due to previous damage from the storm a few days ago. It needs to be towed though. The name's Eric by the way." He sticks his hand out to shake Isaac's.

"Ah shit, Lexi. She's not going anywhere." Eric closes the hood and walks to the side window.
"Are you sure?" Lexi leans out the window to give him a distressed look.
"Yeah. Fortunately, I heard on the radio that there is a settlement not to far from here called The Farm. From what I heard, they have some serious equipment. Might be the place to fix up the truck. I'll be heading out to see if they're willing to help." He moves further back on the truck, unhooking a motorcycle from it.
"Just be careful then, no idea who they might be." Eric starts the engine and puts on his helmet.
"Yeah, just stay safe here, okay? I'll be back in a few." With this, he kicks up the stand and rids his way towards the farm.

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The two arrived to hell. Dead bodies everywhere, civilian and police alike. Colten threw up beside the car. "Ugh... I think I'm gonna be sick. "Hold it together Colten, we have a job to do." Pepper went to the back of the cruiser and loaded her UMP. Colten grabbed the shotgun from the back as well. The two continued into the campus, seeing bodies in the triple digits. This was the worst thing they had ever seen. "Could this work of terrorists?" Colten was shaken, he had a hard time keeping his gun in front of him. Possi- COLTEN WATCH OUT!" A student who was covered in blood lunged at Colten. He frantically shot and it tore through its torso but it kept coming. It grabbed his arm and bit a good chunk out of it. "AAAAARRRGHHHH!" Colten screamed as he harmlessly bashed it with the butt of his shotgun. "PEPPER HELP ME!" She swung around and unloaded 3 rounds into the student, one which got it in the head. It slumped down and fell off of him. "O-Oh F-F-Fuck! Shit this hurts!" Pepper ran back to the police cruiser and grabbed the first aid kit. Pepper ran back to Colten and starts to patch him up. Th-Thanks Pepper. That w- PEPPER WA-" A shot rang through Pepper's ear and sees Colten fall in front of her with a shot right to the head. She slowly turned around to see a man in hazmat suit just in time before she received a blow to her head.

"Im not too sure, I do remember a little bit before the cataclysm but there is a gap. After my memory gap was me in some smoldering wreckage of what I presume was a helicopter. I believe the gap is about 6 months. Pepper dwelled on some thoughts when she shot up straight like an arrow and turns to Dervish. "I thhhink my tongue jussst changed." Pepper opened her mouth slightly and a small, thin, forked tongue jets out, lapping at the air.