Axel Straum
Hour had been running nonstop for the past three days. She was getting close to Aether but her luck had seemed to run out. She had been traveling along the rail lines, following the messages that had been left for survivors to lead them back to Aether. One of the last human strongholds. The land had been ravaged by zombies and other creatures born from the mutations of the virus. She was exhausted, sore and being chased by a pack of them. Hour scaled the closest building climbing up the drainpipe. forcing herself to move despite her tired muscles screaming in protest . she made it to the roof leaving the Horde below breathing hard. Hour got to her feet to be tackled by a zombie
Fuckshe hissed shoving her knee up between them so it couldn't bite her. And then it was gone, looking up she saw the zombie had been replaced by a Tall dark haired muscled man hair hanging down in his eyes as he tossed the zombie off the building and into the horde below. He was tall tattoos covering his broad arms and glaring at her. He looked her over his gun pointed at her, eyes narrowed as he assessed her.
Have you been bitten?He asked aggressively only lowering his gun when she shook her head pulling her to her feet.
Follow me then,Axel said leading her quickly across the roof. His heart had almost stopped when he had watched her sprint towards the building. He had been scavenging for suplies when he heard the Horde coming up behind her. He had seen her exhaustion and was surprised she had made it to the top of the roof before she could become overwhelmed. That fact alone was the reason he had saved her. He could tell she was a trained fighter, probably ex military like himself by the way she moved. Those were exactly the type of people he needed to help protect the Aether. He led her to the back of the building and they dropped down the back of it silently getting into his truck leaning over and opening the door for her
Get inhe said only half interested if she followed or not.
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