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Nova stayed alert, looking around every once in a while to make sure there weren't any hordes about.

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Caleb jumped a little at the sound of the scream and snapped his head in the direction of it sending a chill up his spine.
“W-w-w-w-what w-w-was That?”

He stopped screaming, his helpful personality taking over his body momentarily. He came out from behind the tree, walking with his arms in the air. He struggled to speak, as his brain's vocal functions were half-fried. Still, he managed to say, "Stop. Me friend. Wish to...come with."

Any survivor could see that he had gone through a lot. His hair was covered by a black hood, but his face was open until the neck. It had grizzly scars and burns from left to right, as if someone had just returned from a bloody battle. He wore a black leather jacket that had so many stitches that it was a wonder that it could still hold. Tucked around his waist was a weapon holster that housed a DW 715 revolver and an ammo belt that revolved until it reached the other side. On his raising hands held a green KSG-12 with some orange streaks around, making it look like that it was painted by a toddler. His pants were ripped and his legs had blood spots all over, covering his camping boots with red "paint."

While they were walking coming was a train and she looked at the steam coming from it. She said to the group “Hey theres train coming lets get on” she said to Zelf “Watashitachi ga noru ressha ga arimasu”

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