New York City ((RP))

[Tsuki the Fated Wind]

Ryan clenched his teeth after getting off a sinking boat. Months of using that thing around the coast had damaged it beyond repair. That and the 15 year old had no idea how to use a fairly large boat out of gas with a paddle. If his dad wasn't dead. Sighing he walked and shot a zombie stumbling along at him in the feet. Taking outhis old bat he yelled "Four!" and knocked the head off from behind it. Time to get serious. he thought as he walked around hoping to find somebody who was not zombified.  

[Tsuki the Fated Wind]

((Posting one more just in case somebody here hasn't quit this guild.))

Ryan shivered at the thought of another ghost town. Or zombie town... it didn't matter. He had gone too many days avoiding the coast and living on barely anything. Zombie shooting was his only pass time but he decided to continue on, but avoided any narrow walkways. With a gun in one hand and a tin bat in the other he walked on.