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As he heard the motorcycle roar to life, he started to quickly head towards the sound, hoping it was another survivor, he did say anything but if you listened closely, you could still hear his feet thudding against the ground

Her eyes widened, turning off the motorcycle- looking around, BB gun in hands- she was a person that got looked like she was tough...she really wasn't. But she got mad easily- thats what people didn't understand.

"WHOS THERE?!"

He came around the base, holding his machete in his hand with his rifle around him

"Jesus, finally someone who's not a fucking un-!"

She was on the motorcycle, looking at Skyler. Her hair was a mess, it was a mix with curly and wavy.

"........"

She slowly started getting off the motorcycle,  backing up. She looked like she was 5'5-

Anddd he was...idk let's just 6,1, looking a little confused

"Umm...Hey you alright?"

NO BC IM PUTTING MY REAL HIEGHT LMAOOOOO-

"...I'm fine- what do you even want?!"

LMAO ALRIGHTTT, THEN LIKE 5,6 XD

"I just wanted to find someone you know, ALIVE!"

".Yeah yeah."

NAH KEEP IT AT LIKE- 5'10- YEAH-

She went back into her base, putting on boots.

ALRIGHTT ALRIGHTT, 5,10 IT IS!!

"Sorry for surprising you, i should've said i was coming...actually that would make me seem scarier o-o"

"Can you- please go away? I already have my own issues, please."

LETS SAY THERE UHHH 16- YE