The Alkaline Man - 6They meant to share stories as they searched. It seemed right to try to get to know one another. Miranda didn't feel like talking about her recent life, though. And the conversation drifted.The Alkaline Man - 6 by Kereth-Midknight
They compared notes instead. This was only natural. They needed to know everything, after all. Locked in a life-and-death struggle against an opponent they badly understood, knowledge was a vital tool and a scarce resource. Having spent the last few days in the same city, battling the same crisis, they'd learned many of the same things, but the details varied. When it came time to put that knowledge to use, those details could make all the difference.
They wouldn't share everything, of course. Miranda was particularly keen not to share information about her condition. Was that selfish of her? Maybe. . . but she barely understood the situation herself! How was she supposed to explain it to someone else? And she was afraid. She was afraid of what was happening to her, and she was afraid of being fear
TWDG : Captured from Within -Ch.2“Lee…” Mark drug the word while he frantically was trapped between running after the other man and trying to stay quiet. But the dark-skinned man didn’t pay him any heed, his legs snapping back and forth with such force it was a wonder he hadn’t tripped yet. The axe he got from behind the glass was making his hands pale, his fingers creaked as Lee’s gaze was locked forward.TWDG : Captured from Within -Ch.2 by Kroxn
It wasn’t until he heard moaning that Lee paused enough for Mark to catch up with him, “Lee…what is--?” He stopped once the back of Lee’s hand raised in front of his face, followed by a sharp and nearly silent whistle. Mark set his eyebrows forward indignantly before watching the black-man sneak skillfully through the bushes beside him.
Finally, some fucking action. Lee gritted his teeth but said nothing, raising his axe above his shoulder as he saw the walker feeding in front of his hiding place. He brought it down with such force that once he
The Alkaline Man - 13Maggs saw the blow land. It looked almost playful, a casual knock to the shoulder, but she caught the look in John's eyes when it connected. It wasn't the look of someone who hadn't felt the hit, but the look of someone who wanted to look like he hadn't felt the hit. In reality, the only thing he probably couldn't feel was his arm.The Alkaline Man - 13 by Kereth-Midknight
The impact was enough to get John to step back. Blood shoved Stephen away with both hands.
“For the love of-” she started, “Give her some ffffffffffffffff-” the 'f' sound drew itself out for several seconds. “-fffffffffspace!”
She grabbed Miranda by the hand and towed her away. A small part of Maggs's mind wondered if she should be trying to stop her, but a larger, much more instinctive part told her this was exactly what was needed. She felt her hair with one hand and smiled bemusedly, watching Miranda be led away.
About twenty paces off, Blood stopped towing Miranda. Depositing her charge, she turned about
The Alkaline Man - 12They came for him. He showed them his bare arm.The Alkaline Man - 12 by Kereth-Midknight
It was the easiest way to do things. He could fight them, of course. He could fight them and win, but they would just come back eventually. They wouldn't learn.
At least when he exposed his arm, there was a chance he wouldn't get his clothes messy.
They grasped for his exposed flesh, as they always did. They gripped it with with fists of bronze and looked upon it, eyes wide with desperation. Their mouths came open, there was the moment of guilt, and they plunged their teeth into his skin.
And, just like always, they recoiled at the taste of his blood.
The newcomer staggered and tumbled backward onto the ground. This had happened so many times in only a few days. He still remembered being puzzled, or even flinching at the pain of the encounter. No longer. After having the same experience every few minutes for several days in a row, he had settled into a routine. He sighted the newcomer inbound, exposed his arm, let them have their b
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