Day Two
Everyone gathered together in the center of town after their foraging expedition, and only Daniel Nashville was missing. They traded ammunition and prepared for their night strategy. How would they hold off the zombies tonight?
Next on the agenda was justice. They had to lynch the one responsible for the attempted murder last night, or anyone else with an anti-town agenda. They debated with one another, and while some thought that they should locate Toyoda Guzman and lynch him, the rest thought the sanest option was to simply not lynch anyone, particularly not someone who wasn't even playing. One person thought that Daniel Nashville should be lynched, but where was he? He still had not come back from foraging.
Daniel Nashville was deep in the forest, and he seemed to have gotten lost. The part of the forest that Nashville was in was very dark, and a cold fog crept in just as the sun was starting to set. He felt a chill down his back and he suddenly felt very vulnerable.
Nashville: Boy howdy... I shouldn't have wandered out this far. I need to get back to Fair Haven. And I have no idea why I brought this guitar with me. The darn thing is way too heavy, I should have left it at the village.
Nashville heard some strange noises behind him, and he turned and saw a several dark figures approaching from the brush... but as he turned to run, he saw even more of them in that direction. Nearly panicking, he charged the nearest zombie and stopped just before the creature was able to grab him. Quickly moving backwards, the zombie lurched forward towards Daniel and missed. Taking this as his cue, Daniel ran past the zombie, guitar in tow, and tried to locate the river. He looked around, and he still could not hear the water over the moaning zombies... and the path was in the opposite direction. There was no way that Daniel would move in that direction. Just as he was devising a plan, he was grabbed from behind by a creature so foul, so cruel, that no man yet had fought with it and lived!
Daniel Nashville reacted quickly and rushed forward to escape from the zombie's clutches, but the creature grabbed ahold of his collar and wouldn't let go. Taking hold of his guitar, he turned towards the creature and with a mighty swing, he smashed it downward onto the zombie's head, which shattered the instrument, then delivered a cowboy boot to the shin of the creature and fled in a hurry. The zombie staggered and fell to the ground, but slowly got back to its feet. By then, Nashville had left the scene intact.
He managed to find the river, and he decided he would be safer on the other side. That is where he located an old shed, and inside he found a powerful pump-action shotgun.
Alive: (13/15)
TheFlax
AVSM
Beefy187
Diana Abnoba
YLC
Captain Blackadder
Cultured Drizzt Fan
atheotes
Death is Yonder
White_Eyes
spl1tpersonality
Tratorix
Khazaar
Dead: (2/15)
pevergreen- Reginald St. Louis (FBI agent)
Beskar- Albany Johanssen (Actress)
Begin Night Two. Please get your orders in during the next 24 hours, and don't forget to man the barricade if that is what you choose to do. I would advise trading for ammo and weapons before the zombies get here. And remember, poor Tratorix still hasn't been healed from yesterday, you heartless bastards.![]()
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