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"Five of twenty-five, huh? Not bad!" Ciar said with a little laugh, then turned and looked at who Bill was talking about, and saw someone walk into the gunstore. He turned back to Bill and said, "Can do, Bill. I'm gonna be right back." Ciar ran and jumped onto his bike, crate of guns and ammo securely secured to the back. He pressed the ON button, and the engine roared to life, then he sped off towards the nearest place he knew had a crutch.

Ciar stopped at the doctor's office, and walked inside. He looked around for a moment, before spotting a pair of crutches by the door. He swiped them up, ran back to his bike, strapped them to the top of the box of guns and ammo, then took off again, speeding back in the direction of Bill. Upon arrival, Ciar stopped and unstrapped the crutches, then walked them over to the bench where Bill was sitting. "Here ya go, and now I'll go get that guy who walked into the gunstore." Ciar leapt back onto his bike and sped off to the gunstore, then thought of something. He looked down at the fuel gauge, which was actually a battery gauge. "Cool, electric power." He said, then noticing the gunstore was coming up fast.

Ciar stopped and turned his motorcycle off with a press of the power button, and walked inside to see a kid with shaggy hair by the stand for Rifle ammunition. "Hey, what's up?" Ciar asked, then saying, "Hey, my name's Ciar. Me and one of my friends, Bill, wanted to know if you wanted to join us, since we're in an abandoned mall and all." Ciar looked at the empty Rifle Ammo rack and said, "Need some rifle ammo or something? I took all of it from this store, and stowed it in that crate on my motorcycle. You can take some if you want."