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The Enemy
Topic Started: Feb 14 2011, 03:21 PM (446 Views)
SuperUltraMegastar
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SUPERBLY AWESOMELY EXPLOSIVELY EPIC!!!
Lurking in the shadows, someone was watching. He quickly took out a knife and slowly started walking toward Matt. He wasn't sure if he was a teen or an adult. Before he was about to stab him, he thought about it, and decided it was best if he got information on him, rather than ending his life. He grabbed Matt by the shirt, and asked him, " Who are you?".
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Matt felt his t shirt get grabbed and his hand flew to his knife. Grabbing the wrist in his other hand he pulled hard and stood up. That was when he saw the kid. "christ!" he said, going to the boy. "Sorry...im Matt..." the kid didn't look much more than 11 or 12.
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Morgan's hand had reached for the .45, but she relaxed when Matt did. She realized Claire had woken, and felt very embarrassed to feed the child with two boys around, so she hurried up a flight of the stairs and sat on a stair, and began to let her child nurse. Since she had so little nutrition herself, Morgan hadn't been able to let Claire feed once or twice., it was small amounts throughout the day, usually about fifteen to twenty.
Rocking her daughter back to sleep slowly, the groan of pain from behind her made her leap to her feet, and the grown up, in a shawl and jeans, leaped at her. She didn't hesitate, even though she was scared to death. The gun came up and the shot rang. And then Morgan backed slowly down the stairs, and looked very scared. Claire giggled happily, and Morgan found herself holding her daughter close and trying to comfort herself more then the child.

(Lol. Figured there would be a guy left to tend to Big Ben, who sort of...should die. ._.)
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Matt had been looking the kid over when she'd disappeared and then the shot exploded in the building. Racing to the stairs as she came down, Matt lowered his own gun. "Grownup?" he asked shortly.
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Morgan nodded, the goosebumps still running over her skin, but less so now. Claire gurgled happily from her breast, and Morgan slowly pulled the loose shirt back up. Claire made a small whining sound before snuggling against her mother and slowly falling back to sleep.
"Yes." she answered, her voice returning to her. Her brain felt like it was plowing a road, and she felt every urge to lie down and sleep. But she was afraid again, and her shiver of fear, belated though it was, reminded her how alert she had to be.
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" Wait, did you say grown-up?", the boy asked. " Oh yes, sorry for scarin' you back there. The name's Demetri.". Demetri looked out the window and sighed, " What has happened to this world? The place we called home is now a wasteland". He sighed again. Then his face turned serious. " We have to get out of here now! It's not safe here. Or anywhere."
CORN ON DA COB!!!

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Matt looked at him. "We cant leave til morning. They're more active at night, we cant see them as well plus we have a youngster among us. Both baby and mother need proper sleep. So we stay and have a guard rota...i'll go first" he said, sitting on a stool by the front door, gun in his hand along with a knife.
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Silvereye
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Sending the young man a glance, Morgan thankfully began to tune them out, and found a chair, grabbing her .45 and the shotgun, and curled into a ball onto the seat, clutching her knees to her chest and Claire between them. She was cold, and tired, and starving.
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(Seems odd here, but Bump.)
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