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"IS ANYONE OUT THERE" he soon trip over a tree roots and falls he just sat on the ground crying.

tripped*

root*

Georgina stops "bleeding from what?" she says raising her hands passively to get him to stop advancing.

he looks down at his torn jeans "Idk"

he put his hand over his face trying to remember what had happened before he passed out

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The white haired man drew his sword from it's place on his hip. It was four feet long, with a curvy blade. The hilt sported a fanged skull with two spikes coming off of either side.

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Jack tried to get up again holding on a tree for balance.

MoonLight looked at the sword and then looked at the infected.

Jack saw a group of people standing around "Hello?" he said weakly.

Callahan looked up, watching the tall man unsheath his sword. "Hold on a moment! We're fighting, right? Yes!" The paladin drew his own weapon, a long, silver broadsword. Then he pulled his shield that was slung over his back. "For justice and glory!" Triumphantly, he raised his sword into the air.

Then he paused, looking to the white haired man. "Wait.... who are you?"

"You guys get acquainted. Lupas here they are" The infected were not farther than 20 meters.

Jack fell over hitting his head on the ground and closed his eyes letting a tear fall "why cant i do anything right especially stand up" he scolded himself in his mind.

he then remembered he had his bookbag with him he sat up straight and took his bag off and reached in it feeling around.

"Oh another fighter, the more the merrier "

after a minute he found his small pocket knife realizing he had to fight a opened it "this will do for now" and stood up his legs trembling

and*

Jack started walking slowly toward the group.

Lupus gave a nod, then tossed his long white hair from his shoulder. He advanced upon the infected, slashing through them with strength and grace that no human could possess. It wasn't long before he was in the thick of the fray, slashing advancing infected from all sides. Seeing he was surrounded, he stopped. It almost seemed as if he was going to let them overpower him. Then he raised a hand to the sky.

"Dona mihi Noctis!"

He shouted. In an instant, a blot of blue lightening struck his hand from the air. He would then direct it into the infected around him, clearing a good number of them.