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"North Carolina."

"What are they BOTH next to?"

"The ocean."

"Exactly"

"What about it?"

"We may be able to find a boat somewhere,I know its been over 800 years,But I have a few countries that may still be alive"

"Ive got a list in my pack" Said blade as he viewed the map

"But why do we need a boat?"

"Carolina is near the ocean,Or at least where it was.... Now most of the water is gone... If we can get across the seabed I think we can find somewhere safe"

"Ah. Well, I can see that working...."

"Its more hazardous in whats left of America than it is in Europe"

He nodded, sighing.

"Only problem is actually getting to the seabed" Suddenly blades ears would perk up "Shhh,Stay quiet" He would whisper

"Hm?"

Ember would grab moons snout/muzzle and hold it shut,Aiming his rifle down the hall "I hope your,re armed" Whispered the wolf as two feralian rangers would step into the house

He nodded, pulling out double-katanas, highly ancient weapons.

Blade would slowly keep to the shadows and aim his rifle toward the units head,He would squeeze the trigger,Killing the unit almost instantly leaving the other for moon

Moon swiftly sliced the other Unit's head off, sheathing the katanas only to clean off the blood.

Blade would see a few more units,He would aim outside and fire at them,Mowing down several

Moon slid through the shadows, his slick, deep blue pelt blending in nicely as he quickly killed the rest.