Zombie Apocalypse 2: Electric Boogaloo

Missy: *glares at him.... She holds her switchblade and twirls it*

ZBob: *the meat is too far, he falls out of the tree and hits the ground with a crunch, then walks away with a dangling arm*

Missy: *blinks...* and he was a zombie... *looks at Rachel... Writes a note that says she is going to dc... Climbs down and follows at a distance*

ZBob: *moans and trips, face planting and groaning at the ground*

Nik's eyes snap open, random thoughts from what seems to be three different people flowing in his head. Two decide that there's one thing to check up on.
"Scout!"
He looks worried and glances around quickly before looking up to Scout, relaxing.
"Th-thank god... Y-you're safe..."

Marshall blinks and scribbles in his note book.
"Well, It seems as if he is fine."
He closes the note book and places it in the satchel.

Missy: *watches him from a distance*

Scout: *sighs out of relief* I can say the same for you *she smiles*

((WHO ELSE DID HE EAT THAT KNOWS SCOUT!?!?!?))

ZBob: *is mor dumb than your average zombie, he tries lifting himself up with his head*

(( EVERYONE! MUHAHAHAHAHA ))
Nik: "Yeah... W-what did he stab me with?

Scout: A supposed "cure" *she frowns*

Nik: "Oh... Did it work?"

Scout: *shakes her head*

Nik: "Oh... That s-sucks..."

Scout: *shrugs* I'm just glad you're ok...*she looks at Marshall*

Marshall: "His speech is certainly better. He's not stuttering all the time."

((I actually did notice that))

Scout: *nods and looks to Nik* What do you think?

Nik: "Th-think a-about what?"

Scout: Your speach, Marshall, any thoughts you have... *she looks at Marshall*

Marshall: "I need to get to D.C. now..."

Nik: "My s-speech is ok..."

Scout: So do I... I've been heading there since all of this started

Marshall: "Yes, but NOW I have an incredible idea on how to cure zombies for good."

Scout: Well that's good *she remembers the email she got 3 years ago asking her to go the the lab in DC, she also happened to be in Argentina studying the effects of a certain plant on neuro-motor function.... It's been a long trip*

Missy: *giggles at the stupid zombie bob*

ZBob: *manages to stand again, he walks into a wall and falls again*

Marshall: "Perfect really. And Nik will be the first to test it!"

Scout: *frowns* Correction... He will be the second. If even that...