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"Hm? Oh. You'll be greeted by nurses rather quickly, and they'll rush you to their station, making sure you're not one of the infected. If you're not, you get the honor of being shown a tour by yours truly. But, if you're an infected.." He made a gun out of his thumb, index, and middle fingers, and held it up to his head. He then made a "pow" sound with his mouth, and hung his head down.
"It's sad, yes, but it's our only resort for now. You can pick whether you'd like to do it yourself, or if someone would do it for you.." He says, trailing off, as if he couldn't say any more.

Greg continued to sit there silently still embarrassed and his cheek. He felt slightly sick when they landed he was never good with air travel. He was fiddling around with his spear, he had so many thoughts running though his head at that moment he couldn't keep up. He was listening for some orders to get out of the helicopter or something.

Her eyes widened and she just stared at him in shock. She had expected to be locked up in a room for quarentine. But forcing people to kill themselves or be killed, it sounded barbaric. She just stares out at the city, shaking her head and remaining silent as she helped Greg up and helped him out of the helicopter.

"O-ok...."

Soon a panicked expression when Ekon said they would be shot if they were 'infected'. He got nervous and said quietly " I look the part already, I'm already dead." as Lila helped him out of the helicopter and began walking with him. " I knew it would be something like this." He said quietly to himself. He knew he was going to be thought of as infected, it was normally because of his cheek. But what put him on a high chance of getting killed now was now his leg that was cut. He had escaped multiple times from groups that thought he was 'infected'. But he thought this might be the time when he doesn't escape, because of his leg. He sighed slightly as he walked towards his death.

She heard the sound of the helicopter before the wind kicked up and alerted the rest of the crew of their arrival. "About time, he's a little late this time," She muttered, snapping on a new pair of gloves. Crystie slowly meandered out to meet the new arrivals with another few nurses, and as soon as the strangers' feet hit the ground the team flanked them.
"Alright. There is no buddy system here. You, come with me," She commanded, grabbing Greg. "You, go with her," She took Lila's arm and handed her to another nearby nurse. Before turning back she briefly met Ekon's eyes. "Welcome back sir ." She nodded slightly before steering Greg back into the base. One inside she sternly pushed him down into her examination chair. "If you struggle during this procedure you're giving me a very good reason not to trust you. I don't trust you, I call you infected. Deal?" She didn't wait for his reply before pulling down his bandana, in order to take his temperature. Her eyes narrowed when she got a look at his cheek. "We're you bitten?" She asked, sticking the thermometer in his mouth and covering the hole with her other hand.

(o.o no clue how to go about this xD)

Lila saw two women open up a door, and with no hesitation, she grabbed Greg before grabbing her own arm and pushing her towards another nurse. Lila yelped in pain, as her grabbing her arm caused the pain from her burns to flare up. She just barley rubbed her arms as she gave the nurse and ekon a cold stare, before what seemed like being corralled into an examination room where she was forced into a chair and a thermometer popped into her mouth.

Ekon nervously scratched the back of his head with concern for the two. Hopefully today wasn't there last day to live. He flashed Lila a small look of empathy. If he were in that position, he wouldn't like it, and for the newbies to have to go with it, he seriously feels bad for them.

(I'm off to sleep now, night! ^^)

( Good night! Don't let the pugs bite ( sorry that's just something I say:/)

Greg nodded slightly when she told him to cooperate, he pulled his bandanna off revealing some red marks that were on his neck. He held onto the bandanna tightly " No,I wasn't bitten it was caused by a person. He peeled off the skin with one of those apple peelers. " He said silently, he was nervous when she narrowed her eyes while looking at him. His hands slightly shaking waiting for her to already shoot him.

(How's that Anime? ^-^ Hope it'll work! Night Ink!)

Crystie shot him a confused look when he mentioned the apple peeler. "What provoked that?" Once the thermometer beeped she pulled it from his mouth. 98.9. Normal. She glanced up at him before jotting down some notes. No diaphoresis, PERRL, no subconjunctival hemorrhage... She turned back to him and pulled a needle from her pocket. "Big poke," she stated before inserting it into the crook of his elbow. "If the blood work changes color you'll be escorted out. If not, well... it's your lucky day." She looked down at his leg as the vial slowly filled with blood. "We'll fix that and your cheek up if you're clean." She looked up at him before noticing the second passenger being wheeled over to her. "Sorry Crystie. There aren't enough hands. You'll have to take both of them while I finish up with the others." The nurse responded, shrugging her shoulders before moving on to another survivor. Sighing, Crystie turned to meet Lila's gaze, trailing her eyes down to her arm. "What are the burns from?"

(lol we can still make it work! Maybe the doctor who took Lila is new, so she goes to you for help and then you go do the routine for Lila after finishing up Greg?? Lol I said I'd be a fighter, so idk how to get through this scene on my own xD)

(Edited so we can make it through this scene ^-^)

(lol thanks!! Sorry, not good with multiple characters.)

Lila just stared between the two nurses, confused as to how she ended up being with Greg, and why they refused to let her walk. She just shook her head before turning, noticing the nurse staring at her and her gaze trailing down at her arms. She was kind of afraid to answer her question, but she knew she hadn't been bitten, so she decided to be honest.

"Some lunatic chased me into a building and set a horde of walkers on me. Then he locked me inside the building and set it on fire. The fire spread faster than I could run, so I couldn't get to high enough ground fast enough...."

( I am much sorry I had fallen asleep while typing this:4)

He explained to her on what happened on what happened to his cheek because the guy was insane. He looked at the needle when she Stuck it into his skin. He had panicked when she got distracted by Lila and the needle still poked into his skin. He wasn't sure if he should take it out or not. His eyes widened and he was trying not to just get up and scream. He watched them and gave Lila a small two finger wave, he had a given her a small nervous smile.

Jean shook her head and walked out of the quarantine zone and looked around. She twirled her bat and leaned on the wall waiting for some orders. She didn't like waiting for things but she needs to get used to it now.

Crystie shook her head at Lila. We have a biological threat, and people are trying to eradicate the human race faster?? She turned back to Greg and removed the now full vial of blood from his arm. She placed a piece of gauze over the wound and pushed his arm up towards his chest. "Now we wait for the results," she told him, swirling the vial of blood around in her hand before turning to Lila. She took the thermometer off the table and checked the history. 98.6, normal She quickly looked her over before turning her gaze back to Greg's vial. The contents remained red. "Well alright then, we have a winner. Guess that means we get to fix you up," she twinkled her eyes at him before grabbing a label and slapping in on the vial. She then withdrew a new needle from her pocket and turned back to Lila. Taking her arm, a little more gently than when she first grabbed her, and slid the needle expertly into a hand vein. "Now it's your turn," she muttered, mostly to herself. "What's your name? We'll need something to put on the paperwork before we send it up to the boss," she turned her head to look back at Greg.

Jean walked back into the quarantine zone and looked at Crystie. She leaned on the wall and shook her head. "I need orders. I hate waiting for something to happen." She said calmly as she twirled her bat. "Ma'am you can check me too.Won't find anything bad though."

Greg had felt relieved that he wasn't infected. He knew he wasn't but still felt worried people would think otherwise. He had wrapped his bandanna around his hand still slightly nervous. He was unsure if he should stay in the chair or to get up. But he continued to stay put. He looked at his leg, he still didn't make eye contact.

Jean shook her head and set her bat down beside her and she looked around at all the other people in the quarantine zone. She grabbed some scissors and cut her hair short. "That's better."

(edited since I didn't see it was put in a hand vein until I read it again xD)

Lila watched the vial as well, wondering what the different colors would mean. And how his blood alone could determine if he was infected. Though maybe there was more to it than she realized. She just stared at it, before turning her gaze over to the doctor, watching as she took her hand and put a needle in her hand. She didn't even know that putting needles in veins on the hand was possible, and she didn't expect it to feel the way it did, but she kept it together, though her eyes watered a little. As for the doctors question, she had no idea which one of them she was talking to, so she remained quiet, staring at her arm.

"Her names Lila." She said calmly as she twirled her bat around. "We found her in a skyscraper