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Johnathon stared through the wall of gloom and fog, swiping his head through the air in an attempt to clear some of it. With a sigh, he progressed through the seemingly desolate streets, moving over the masses of rubble which littered the space, overgrown with various plants and creepers.

He looked around, holding a cautious finger on the trigger of his gun, catching the attention of his other two comrades. The only two which had survived this madness... the other two being abolished amidst it. John issued for them to continue with a simple hand gesture, pulling his hood further over his head.

Character info:

Thomas didn't learn much in his life, just how to shoot and stay alive, he thought John was a damn good leader. Tom hated all the fog he would often make some bad joke about how he needed some sort of way to get rid of it all.

After some time, they approached a rather large hospital, which loomed over the other buildings which were clustered around it. Keeping his voice down, he looked back at Thomas, "Keep an eye out for anything suspicious, I won't be able to do that whilst I'm collecting supplies." He said, before proceeding through the burnt threshold of the hospital, the automated doors smashed and the metal frames bent until they were completely rendered useless.

Thomas followed behind Johnathon checking for any other life around here, as well as looking for anything that could collapse at any given moment. Thomas didn't have many bullets left since he was a bit trigger happy. He followed Johnathon albeit with some reluctance.Muttering to himself "I hate hospitals"

((might as well join... pic coming soon...)

Character Info:

The gloom of the hospital made it incredibly hard to see the inner structures of the hospital, and would make going to the basement even worse, so he stuck to the windows where there was a sustainable amount of light. John swiveled around a corner, bag in one hand for supplies, and a small pistol in his other, clenched tightly with gloved fingers.

Iris looked up suddenly, having heard a noise from down the hall-- or did she? The place was quite abandoned and not very welcoming, so she had never really met anyone here save for a few stragglers needeing medical attention. Nonetheless, this time could be different, so she grabbed a dagger and slipped it under the bandages on her left arm before checking out the noise.

Thomas kept hearing odd noises, he didn't want to bring John's attention to them thinking that he could just be paranoid due to the gloom of the hospital he gripped his gun tightly just in case anything did come out.

"Thomas." John looked back at his accomplice, ushering for him to lead up the staircase ahead as his eyes darted attentively about the hallway, looking for any signs of life or supplies which would be deemed necessary and useful.

Thomas took the lead up the staircase checking his left and right after every step just in case something was around him, he swore he heard the sound again but shrugged it off. When he reached the top of the staircase he checked around and saw there was nothing moving in his sight. He then gave John a thumbs up.

Iris managed to sneak over towards the stairs, not seeing anyone yet, when suddenly, she thought she saw a figure. Not willing to take any chances, she hid in the corner, taking out her dagger from it's hiding place, and kept her eyes on the stairs.