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Originally Posted by Pluto!
Rein stretched her body, she had quite the way to go today and not that much equipment. She packed her stuff into her truck, equipped with homemade cow-catcher on the front. She had made lots of modifications to her car this past month due to the apocalypse. She sighed to herself before loading some food into the trunk of the car. She entered into the front seat and started the car, swerving onto the road recklessly. After a while she found a hoard of zombies and this, this was something she loved to do. She swerved into the hoard, crashing her car into the decaying life. The steel spikes pierced through the rotted flesh of the zombies, piercing straight through them. When the car came to a stop, smoke lifted from her tires as she noticed one more resurfacing infront of her door, to this, she simply opened the door full force and slammed it into them.
(Feel free to interact if youoc was ab to be attacked by the hoard or something, idk, she will probably let you hitch a ride depending on how they act towards her.)
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Ari wasn't having a great time with the apocalypse. Their arm was bleeding (and most likely broken), and their big brother had already been zombified. They sighed, and sat down in a low branch of a tree. But, a loud noise made them glance around worriedly. A truck..? Ari gasped with excitement. A person was in the truck! A living, breathing, not-dead human! They watched as the person demolished a hoard of zombies, and laughed when the door hit the last one. Ari leapt out of the tree, landing a bit clumsily because of their ankle, which they had twisted a few days ago. "Yo!" They called to the person, waving their arm that wasn't in unbearable pain.