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Miami Beach - General Location

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Name:Alexis Rayne
Nickname:Rayne
Attire:Black Skirt, fishnet stockings, Black button up(opened enough to show her bra)
Weapons:Small handgun strapped to her thigh
Location:Miami Beach
Tagging:Anyone


Alexis made her way across Miami beach looking for something to do, she spotted two people that were rather far away from everyone else hiding behind a rock. It was a man and a woman, she squinted her eyes to get a better look at the two then gasped. "No fucking way" ,she whispered to herself. The man she knew of the woman she had never seen, the man though was someone she knew very well, "Randall Benson in Miami prison hm? I've got plans for you big guy" ,Alexis said to herself before walking off. Her hips moving perfectly from side to side as she made her way off of the beach.

(Exit to North Bay Village)
 
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Name:LeAnne
Nickname: Lina
Attire: black skinny jeans, black high heeled boots, black tang top.
Location: Miami Beach
Weapons: Pocket Knife.
Tagging: Randy

Lina looked at him, smiling, somehow he gave her a bit of confidence and she took a deep breath, "Well I am hungry, we'll catch some fish here, you up for it." She fished around behind the rock in a small crevice and pulled out two things, a net she had won in a poker game and a spear she had made of wood and stone."Which one do you want?"
 
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Name:Randall Benson
Nickname:Randy
Attire:Black Sweatpants, Black Tank Top, Sneakers
Weapons:none
Location:Miami Beach
Tagging:Lina


Randy watched as Lina fished around behind the rock and when she pulled out the net and the spear he smiled, "I think I may want to take the net, only because I have no idea how to use that spear" ,he stated in response. His cheeks went a bit red after he admitted he couldn't use the spear.
 
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Name:LeAnne
Nickname: Lina
Attire: black skinny jeans, black high heeled boots, black tang top.
Location: Miami Beach
Weapons: Pocket Knife.
Tagging: Randy

Lina nodded and smiled, "well, well it seems I'll have to teach you a few trades, anyway, let's go." She gripped the spear and headed to the shallow waters by the tidal pools where they would find schools of salmon and other shell fish.

She leapt up onto the rocks above and perched Like a hunting eagle as she held the spear above a big, red salmon.
 
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Name:Randall Benson
Nickname:Randy
Attire:Black Sweatpants, Black Tank Top, Sneakers
Weapons:none
Location:Miami Beach
Tagging:Lina


Randy followed Lina's lead, he watched as she perched on the rocks then placed the net into the water to catch some of the salmon swimming in the water. He could see a bunch of them swimming around where he was and knew he would at least catch something, he could also see clams and other shellfish in the water as well, he knew those would be a lot easier to just pick up if they wanted them.

Randy looked up to Lina and smiled the woman had a presence about her that he liked, much like himself she was a survivor....a fighter.
 
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Name:LeAnne
Nickname: Lina
Attire: black skinny jeans, black high heeled boots, black tang top.
Location: Miami Beach
Tagging: Randy

Lina saw the fish move and she stabbed down in one quick movement to spear the fish. She pulled it out and put it off to the side. She repeated the process and soon had ten succulent, fat red salmon. "There we go." She smiled at Randy and gestured to the net he had. "Go on try it, I believe you can do it." She leapt off her perch and went to replaced the.spear and returned to watch him.
 
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Name: Andrew Christopher Evers
Nickname: Ace; CrissCross
Attire: Blue Jeans, socks, leather boots, button-up cotton shirt, leather jacket with patches all over it. dark shades in pocket
Weapons: None yet
Location: Miami Beach
Tagging: Anyone



Evers was now walking up the beach, the helicopter having dropped him off along with the strange small packet in his hand. It had an address, somewhere near Miami Beach, and he was remembering what Diana, the young woman whom he knew as Damn Honey, had told him that there were ways that where cops infiltrated the prison would store or hide things.. as well as locations. He had already memorized the address and destroyed the paper that was on it, keeping the packet hidden on his person. He could tell he was going to like it here. He was drawing closer to a place where he saw two people in the distance. He was not walking fast, as he saw no reason to be hurried about anything.
 
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Name:Randall Benson
Nickname:Randy
Attire:Black Sweatpants, Black Tank Top, Sneakers
Weapons:None
Location:Miami Beach
Tagging:Lina


When Lina handed Randy the spear he looked at it then took it, "If you think I can do it I'll give it a try" ,he told her. Randy climbed onto the rocks and looked down into the water at the fish and waited. He aimed the spear in a way he thought would catch the fish before throwing it downward. When he pulled it out of the water he was surprised to see he had caught a fish, "That was pretty fun actually" ,he said looking at the fish at the end of the spear.
 
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Name: Andrew Christopher Evers
Nickname: Ace; CrissCross
Attire: Blue Jeans, socks, leather boots, button-up cotton shirt, leather jacket with patches all over it. dark shades in pocket
Weapons: None yet
Location: Miami Beach
Tagging: Leanne, Randall



As Evers was drawing closer, he noticed what the two people were doing. They were spear fishing, something that he had learned how to do in the service as part of the survival training. He kept his pace moving toward them slow, wanting to keep himself from looking threatening as he wasn't. He was here just like they were, and he was not about to do anything to provoke a confrontation. That was the first rule he had learned from the older man who taught him real unarmed combat, that a warrior never goes looking for a fight, rather is just prepared for that fight in the best ways he can. He was not going to do anything but be friendly, something that he always knew could get some to open up even when they didn't want to. He kept his hands in view, knowing that the more unarmed he looked the more they would be willing to realize he truly wasn't a threat.. at least not to them.

"Hello there. How is the fishing going? I see you caught one... but that doesn't always tell, of course."
 
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Name:Randall Benson
Nickname:Randy
Attire:Black Sweatpants, Black Tank Top, Sneakers
Weapons:None
Location:Miami Beach
Tagging:Lina, Andrew(Ace)


When Randy heard the man's voice he jumped a bit still on edge due to the environment he was in. Turning to look at him he nodded, "You're absolutely right it doesn't always tell, I've never been much of a fishermen but I guess getting thrown in a place like this you have to start doing things you normally wouldn't" ,Randy said in response. He gave the man a friendly smile not wanting any confrontation at all, Randy was a kind man despite his profession that had got him locked in Miami and his attitude wasn't going to change. "The fishing looks pretty good out here there's a lot of salmon swimming around I can see at least a hundred just looking into the water, Lina here is quite resourceful" ,he continued motioning to the woman he was with.
 
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Name:LeAnne
Nickname: Lina
Attire: black skinny jeans, black high heeled boots, black tang top.
Location: Miami Beach
Tagging: Randy, Andrew.

Lina had noticed the man from the corner of her eyes and was backing up. She forced a smile to Randy, "See it wasn't so hard." She kept backing up, her muscles tensed and she slowly reached down and tapped her boot. "Who are you and what do you want?" For LeAnne Randy was the only man in her life that she trusted and was friends with. Other men though, she was uncertain about. Her eyes stared daggers at Andrew, doubtfully as she put the tidal pool between herself and the man.
 
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Name:Jack Ryan
Nickname:Blackjack
Attire:Camo Pants, Black sleeveless T-Shirt, Combat Boots
Weapons:Shotgun, Pistol, Two Knives attached to belt
Location:RJ & Blackjack's House
Tagging:Tessa, Ace

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Name:Anabelle Reyes
Nickname:Ace
Attire:Blue Jeans, White Tank Top, Work boots
Weapons:35mm in holster on belt, Two knives
Location:RJ & Blackjack's House
Tagging:Jack, Tessa

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Name:Robert James Plissken
Nickname:RJ, Plissken
Attire:Camo Pants, Black Tank Top, Combat Boots
Weapons:Two Pistols, Two Knives attached to belt
Location:RJ & Blackjack's House
Tagging:Ronni


When they got to Miami Beach Jack sped pass three people on the way to the other end of the beach, the three looked to be conversing amongst each other from what Jack could tell. He put his foot further down on the gas and drove to the other end of Miami beach, the place was already pretty crowded and this time all the people were definitely crazies. Jack drove through a bunch of crazies to get to the crates and shot at others as he got out of the car as did RJ, Most of the crazies backed off seeing the guns which gave Jack, RJ, and Ace an opening to grab stuff from the crates.
 
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Name: Tessa Crawford
Nickname: Tess
Attire: Pink shortsleeve top, bottle green cargo capris, wedged espadrilles.
Weapons: Revolver
Location: Miami Beach, the crates drop off.
Tagging: Blackjack, Ace, Ronni, RJ

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Name: Veronica Harris
Nickname: Ronni
Attire: White cami tank, dark blue skinny jeans, black boots.
Weapons: Revolver
Location: Miami Beach, the crates drop off.
Tagging: RJ, Blackjack, Tessa, Ace



Tessa and Ronni tried to keep calm and focused as they sped along Miami Beach toward where the crates had been dropped off by the helicopters. Tessa was definitely having an easier time of it than Ronni, but Ronni was trying her best and managing even if only barely. Ronni jumped a few times as they sped past some crazies, even running over a handful or two. When the car stopped, both women grabbed their guns and stepped out ready to cover people as needed.

Ronni hung back a bit, knowing she'd be slow, but that she'd be able to cover people if needed with her revolver. She noticed a crazy approaching RJ and immediately fired at him without hesitation. She missed, but the sound was enough to scare him off. Tessa was a little more daring. She stayed closer to Jack, her eyes ever watchful as her breath quickened and her heart pounded. "Watch out," she cried when she saw a crazy running toward Ace, she pulled out her gun and fired, hitting him in the shoulder causing him to fall down and cry out in pain.

Ronni was starting to cry as she watched her friends grabbing for things and firing at crazies left and right. Just then, she felt something grab at her wrist and pull her down. Looking up she saw a face, but it was hidden in the shadows. All she could hear was the laughter. That horrible maniacal laughter. "RJ!" she screamed out as she tried to fight off the crazy.
 
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Name:Jack Ryan
Nickname:Blackjack
Attire:Camo Pants, Black sleeveless T-Shirt, Combat Boots
Weapons:Shotgun, Pistol, Two Knives attached to belt
Location:RJ & Blackjack's House
Tagging:Tessa, Ace

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Name:Anabelle Reyes
Nickname:Ace
Attire:Blue Jeans, White Tank Top, Work boots
Weapons:35mm in holster on belt, Two knives
Location:RJ & Blackjack's House
Tagging:Jack, Tessa

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Name:Robert James Plissken
Nickname:RJ, Plissken
Attire:Camo Pants, Black Tank Top, Combat Boots
Weapons:Two Pistols, Two Knives attached to belt
Location:RJ & Blackjack's House
Tagging:Ronni


"Thanks Tessa" ,Ace shouted as she ran to the car throwing the supplies into the back seat. When RJ heard Ronni screamed he looked over and seen a crazy trying to take her, he immediately pointed his gun and fired hitting the guy in the head, his blood splattered onto Ronni. RJ ran over to Ronni and grabbed her by the hand, "Stay with me Ronni" ,RJ said still holding her hand. Jack had shot a few crazies and grabbed some stuff and threw it into his car. One of the crazies grabbed a hold of Ace and stabbed her in the leg, she screamed out in pain. When Jack noticed he ran toward the crazy pulling out his hunting knife, he grabbed Ace and pulled her away right before he stabbed the crazy in the throat killing him instantly. "Let's get the fuck out of here" ,Jack yelled. He grabbed Ace and threw her over his shoulder, he grabbed Tessa's hand with his free hand and ran toward his car. RJ led Ronni to the car as well, when Jack got to the car he put Ace in the back seat before getting in himself. He waited for everyone else to get in before he started the engine, he shot at the crazies running toward the car as he waited.
 
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Name: Tessa Crawford
Nickname: Tess
Attire: Pink shortsleeve top, bottle green cargo capris, wedged espadrilles.
Weapons: Revolver
Location: Miami Beach, the crates drop off.
Tagging: Blackjack, Ace, Ronni, RJ

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Name: Veronica Harris
Nickname: Ronni
Attire: White cami tank, dark blue skinny jeans, black boots.
Weapons: Revolver
Location: Miami Beach, the crates drop off.
Tagging: RJ, Blackjack, Tessa, Ace



Tessa held tightly to Jack's hand as he ran back to the car, Ace slung over his shoulder. She was worried for Ace after what she'd seen. Worried for her, for everyone. Things had gotten out of hand so quickly. She'd never expected things to be as they'd been... not even close.

Ronni stayed close to RJ, her body trembling like a leaf as she gripped his hand tightly as they ran. She was holding on, but only just, her mind still playing what had just happened with everyone, herself included, over and over again. It was like a living nightmare. Surreal and unlike anything she could ever even dare dream up.

Once both Tessa and Ronni were in the car, they immediately looked at Ace. "We're all set, Jack," Tessa said, her voice a bit frantic. "Everything's all right, Ace," she then said turning toward the woman. Looking back at Jack, she let out a shaky exhale. "Her leg is bleeding bad. We have anything to help with that?" she then asked.

Ronni pressed her hands down on Ace's wound to help apply some pressure. Her eyes were watery as the tears spilled down her cheeks. She was shaking, terrified, but she wasn't going to let Ace bleed. She was going to stay strong... as strong as she could.
 
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Name:Jack Ryan
Nickname:Blackjack
Attire:Camo Pants, Black sleeveless T-Shirt, Combat Boots
Weapons:Shotgun, Pistol, Two Knives attached to belt
Location:RJ & Blackjack's House
Tagging:Tessa, Ace

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Name:Anabelle Reyes
Nickname:Ace
Attire:Blue Jeans, White Tank Top, Work boots
Weapons:35mm in holster on belt, Two knives
Location:RJ & Blackjack's House
Tagging:Jack, Tessa

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Name:Robert James Plissken
Nickname:RJ, Plissken
Attire:Camo Pants, Black Tank Top, Combat Boots
Weapons:Two Pistols, Two Knives attached to belt
Location:RJ & Blackjack's House
Tagging:Ronni


As soon as everyone was in the car Jack drove off at a fast speed to get away from the crazies. When they got to the other side of the beach Jack pulled up to Ace's house and got out of the car and ran inside, when he came back out he had some ammo and a handful of cloth. He got back into the car he tossed the cloth into the back seat, "Rip that up and tie it around her leg to stop the bleeding one more place that's it shit is getting way too fucking crazy we've got a decent amount of stuff right now Normandy Shores is the last place we're going agreed" ,Jack said looking at everyone in the car. Ace nodded the tears falling from her eyes, she was in a lot of pain and knew she was bleeding a lot as well. RJ looked at Jack and nodded agreeing with his idea of Normandy Shores being the last place they go. "Tessa you did great hun you too Ronni" ,Ace told the two women.
 
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Name: Tessa Crawford
Nickname: Tess
Attire: Pink shortsleeve top, bottle green cargo capris, wedged espadrilles.
Weapons: Revolver
Location: Miami Beach, Ace's house.
Tagging: Blackjack, Ace, Ronni, RJ

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Name: Veronica Harris
Nickname: Ronni
Attire: White cami tank, dark blue skinny jeans, black boots.
Weapons: Revolver
Location: Miami Beach, Ace's house.
Tagging: RJ, Blackjack, Tessa, Ace



Tessa immediately began tying the strips of cloth about Ace's leg while Ronni continued to apply pressure to the wound. Once Ace's leg was tended to, both women placed a comforting hand upon Ace's shoulder, trying their best to let her know that they were there for her and that they'd do their best to make sure she was all right.

"You'll be all right," Tessa said. Ronni nodded, her hand moving to caress Ace's forehead and hair a little. "Yeah, let's get out of here." Tessa then looked over at Ronni, seeing the brunette covered in blood, blood that wasn't her own but of the crazy that had tried to take her. "The sooner the better."
 

Name: Diana Artemis Melina Nixon
Nickname: Damn Honey, Anastasia
Attire: (for now) white cotton panties and strapless bra, socks and cross trainers.
Weapons: (for now) unarmed.
Location: Somewhere on Miami Beach
Tagging: Anyone



Diana beached the boat, getting a feeling for where she was. On the way she had put as much into the backpack as she could, very glad two of the three bottles fit. She knew that, at least with a bit of the food and perhaps some of the gas, she could trade. She got a good look around, not yet seeing anyone just yet. She had took a good curve out, able to find a spot she though perhaps was right in the middle of what at one time was one of the best beaches in the world. She was looking around, knowing that walking wasn't going to work for ever even though she was used to it. She looked at one of the old maps she had found, which the guy had annotated well. There were places for short cuts, as well as places to watch out for, but as she finished off one of the MREs and finished off some water she knew that it would be up to her to find what she was looking for.

New York, Los Angeles, and Miami were able to stay connected somewhat do to scavenged and jury-rigged equipment, but with Miami newer both it and Los Angeles had the better stuff with Miami a bit in the lead. She had to find where they were getting onto the Net, so she could find a way to get word out. One cannot get help without communication. She returned to her feet, brushing off the sand, and she headed north of where she was.
 
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Name: Andrew Christopher Evers
Nickname: Ace; CrissCross
Attire: Blue Jeans, socks, leather boots, button-up cotton shirt, leather jacket with patches all over it. dark shades in pocket
Weapons: None yet
Location: Miami Beach
Tagging: Leanne, Randall



Evers took it all in, and he smiled. The man was relaxed and open, but he admired the calm confidence he had. It told him he was a man who was used to showing why he could be so, and Evers immediately saw reason to respect that. He also liked that the man gave credit to the woman, as that showed him not as weak. He himself believed weakness was not in what you couldn't do, rather in not being able to admit you have trouble doing it or cannot do it. He looked to the woman, knowing full well that either she was intensely distrustful of him or outright afraid of him. He kept his distance nodding to them both and answering her question after answering his statement.

"That is always good, when both men and women can work on something and make it happen. I am Andrew Christopher Evers, by the way. Nice to meet you both."
 
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Name:Jack Ryan
Nickname:Blackjack
Attire:Camo Pants, Black sleeveless T-Shirt, Combat Boots
Weapons:Shotgun, Pistol, Two Knives attached to belt
Location:RJ & Blackjack's House
Tagging:Tessa, Ace, Ronni, RJ

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Name:Anabelle Reyes
Nickname:Ace
Attire:Blue Jeans, White Tank Top, Work boots
Weapons:35mm in holster on belt, Two knives
Location:RJ & Blackjack's House
Tagging:Jack, Tessa, Ronni, RJ

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Name:Robert James Plissken
Nickname:RJ, Plissken
Attire:Camo Pants, Black Tank Top, Combat Boots
Weapons:Two Pistols, Two Knives attached to belt
Location:Miami Beach
Tagging:Ronni, Jack, Tessa, Ace


Ace gave Tessa and Ronni no problems as they tied the cloth around her leg to stop the bleeding until she could get stitched up. The wound hurt like hell but she gritted her teeth and dealt with the pain. As Ronni caressed her forehead and Tessa told her she'd be alright Ace gave them a weak smile to show she appreciated their help, "You guys did great, thank you so much and Jack that kill was fucking brutal" ,Ace stated. "That crazy fuck stabbed you he deserved a knife in his throat you're like my little sister Ace and nobody fucks with family" ,Jack stated in response he started the car then lit a cigarette. "What a fucking trip eh guys" ,RJ said looking at Jack then to everyone else, "One more stop then we head home, Normandy Shores is usually pretty quiet and not too many crazies go there for the crates so we shouldn't have to much of a problem" ,RJ stated. Jack pressed his foot on the gas and drove off in the direction towards Normandy Shores.

(Exit to Normandy Shores)
 
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Name: Tessa Crawford
Nickname: Tess
Attire: Pink shortsleeve top, bottle green cargo capris, wedged espadrilles.
Weapons: Revolver
Location: Miami Beach, Ace's house.
Tagging: Blackjack, Ace, Ronni, RJ

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Name: Veronica Harris
Nickname: Ronni
Attire: White cami tank, dark blue skinny jeans, black boots.
Weapons: Revolver
Location: Miami Beach, Ace's house.
Tagging: RJ, Blackjack, Tessa, Ace



Tessa and Ronni had both definitely been shaken, Ronni more so than Tessa. But both were managing. Their main focus now was making sure that Ace was as comfortable as she could be given things and that her would was tended to. Of course, they wouldn't be able to do a proper job of anything until they returned to the house. When RJ said they had only one stop to go, Tessa felt relief, but Ronni just wanted to go home even though she knew they had no choice but to go as it meant their survival.

"Thanks," Tessa said as Ronni nodded along with her to Ace's compliments. "Let's get to Normandy Shores so we can go home." Ronni looked at Tessa and nodded yet again, still very visibly shaken. Both women looked to Ace again to make sure she was doing all right as Jack began to drive away to their last stop before heading home.

(Exit to Normandy Shores)
 
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Name:Randall Benson
Nickname:Randy
Attire:Black Sweatpants, Black Tank Top, Sneakers
Weapons:None
Location:Miami Beach
Tagging:Lina, Andrew(Ace)


Randy knew Lina didn't trust most men and that was why she was uneasy around Andrew, he put his arm around the woman to let her know she was safe with him. Even though Randy didn't feel threatened by the man he knew how Lina felt so he did what he could to comfort her. "My name id Randall Benson most people call me Randy I just got here, I met Lina a few hours ago and she's been really kind helping me out it's good to know that there are some decent people in a place like this" ,Randy said in response. He gave Andrew a friendly smile to let him know he had nothing to worry about with him.
 
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Name:LeAnne
Nickname: Lina
Attire: black skinny jeans, black high heeled boots, black tang top.
Location: Miami Beach
Tagging: Randy, Andrew

Lina was still eying the man warily, but as she felt Randy's arm around her, she relaxed a bit to Where she didn't look so tense. She let her breath out through her teeth as she kept a hand over her boot. She then spoke to Andrew, "I'm lina, I've been here for about a year straight, how long have you been in here, if you don't mind me asking?" She said, she was glad that Randy was there and she relaxed a bit more, but still remained on guard.
 
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Name: Andrew Christopher Evers
Nickname: Ace; CrissCross
Attire: Blue Jeans, socks, leather boots, button-up cotton shirt, leather jacket with patches all over it. dark shades in pocket
Weapons: None yet
Location: Miami Beach
Tagging: Leanne, Randall



"Actually, Lina, this is my first day here. I was dumped down that direction about an hour or so ago." He pointed back the way he cam, and he nodded at what Randall said as well. He was not overly worried, as he could see they were friendly enough. He wanted them both to be at ease, as she could tell that they were both capable of defending themselves just that he didn't want them to feel they had to. He was wanting to get to know them, as they looked to be very much the kind of people that would be definite allies in that place.
 

Name: Diana Artemis Melina Nixon
Nickname: Damn Honey, Anastasia
Attire: (for now) white cotton panties and strapless bra, socks and cross trainers.
Weapons: (for now) unarmed.
Location: Somewhere on Miami Beach
Tagging: Anyone



Diana saw a house in the distance, and she started walking toward it. She was very interested in what perhaps was going on within its walls, and she moved to have her gun ready. She had the holster where she could draw fast, as well as get to at least one of her weapons with the other hand. She was done being nice to anyone stupid enough to piss her off, and for the time being, she was going to be guarded but simple and direct. She was soon walking closer to the house, but careful as she did. She was hearing voices, one female and two male. She was not going to make anyone want to immediately attack, but she was going to carry herself as less than vulnerable.
 
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