-*WALKING DEAD RP!*-

[☠>military brat.]

Nikita let out a frustrated gasp and tried to free herself of the small girls grasp, she took out her pistol and fired a few shots into the concentrated crowd of the undead heading towards them. "Little girl...I would appreciate it if you would...let go!" she silently cursed her skills with small children, she knew she was only frightened. Her speaking angrily wasn't going to help their situation.

[Liiyyyy]

Elizabethe; age 4; with Nikki; scared

Lizzy slowly detached herself from the girl with small sniffles. She didn't let go of Nikki's arm though, her blue eyes wide and scared.

[☠>military brat.]

Nikita looked down at her and attempted a friendly smile (mostly unsuccessful) after she had killed several more and tried to make her way back to the road. "Its ok, that's a friend of mine...Clark." she tried to reassure the small child as best she could and checked her ammo count. 'I hope Clark is better with kids then I am...' she just shook her head and sighed, they were putting distance between them and the concentrated group of walkers because of the bodies she had made in the front...they were tripping over the bodies and then each other.

[Pulsefire]

"Niki, get her to the truck, we have to get back to camp.!" he said, assuming her parents were gone, and he was amazed how a small girl could actually live for long in this world....

[Liiyyyy]

Elizabethe; age 4; with Nikki and Clark; scared

Lizzy shook her head, refusing to let Nikki go. "No.." It was the first time she had spoken. She didn't really know what she was arguing against, but she had always been afraid of males other then her father.

[☠>military brat.]

Nikita let her arms and shoulders go limp and let out a frustrated moan, "Alright, I'll carry you!" she spoke quickly and looked back at the crowd that was picking up speed and catching up. "lets go!" she wasn't really talking to anyone in particular...but she expected everyone to listen. She semi-carefully picked up the child and hurried to the car, "there...that's nice. You stay back here and I'll go up there to drive us away from the ugly people." she smirked a bit and placed the girl on the front row of the passenger van and ran around to the drivers side.

[Liiyyyy]

Elizabethe; age 4; with Nikki and Clark; scared

Lizzy nodded, curling into a ball and hiding her face between her hands, after taking a quick glance at the walkers heading towards them. She wiped her eyes, even though there were no tears coming out.

[☠>military brat.]

Nikita got in the car, turning to check on the little girl with the best smile she could make. "your safe now...ok?" she smiled a bit more and turned to see if Clark was coming. "Not that I don't want to repay you for saving my life...please don't make me have to go safe your sorry carcass." she spoke with a joking tone, she knew that he couldn't hear her obviously.

[Pulsefire]

Clark finally decided to let go of his urge to withhold his trigger finger. He kept running toward the van but loaded a round into the chamber of his rifle by cocking the slide and fire a few bursts behind him. Spending 9 out of 30 rounds he had in the gun. He ran and jumped in the van and turned the safety on...

[☠>military brat.]

Nikita looked over at him and nodded swiftly. She quickly backed out and sped down the road, dodging a few that had come to see what all the noise was about. "You get anything?" she finally broke the silence after a few minutes and slowed down the van to a less "spastic" pace. 'O wonder if he's noticed her yet...' she smirked and looked back with out making it obvious.