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located in A small midwestern town, a part of Dead Nation, one of the many universes on RPG.

A small midwestern town

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Character Portrait: Jim Samson Character Portrait: Rachael "Ray" Nicole Sherman. Character Portrait: David Reichart
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It was like some sort of nightmare watching everything as it went. The mangled bloodied faces of regular average people pressing, slamming scraping across the door the distant but all too clear screams of the cop and the girl across the street. David's head swam, his vision narrowed and it felt like he was stuck underwater watching as a dream. This is fucking impossible... He thought as he took two slow steps back.

"You've got to be fucking kidding me......you've got to be fucking kidding me....You've got to be...." David murmured under his breath repeating himself over and over as he suddenly began scouring the shop for......anything. He circled the aisles twice and practically dove behind the counter to search for some kind of gun or bat. Chips and candy cascaded across the floor as he carelessly knocked them aside.

"Hey! Old man!" He snapped his fingers loudly to get the man's attention. "Weapon. Anything? Gun, bat, antique machete?"

His tone had completely changed, commanding, bordering on threatening. Trembling in his own panic disbelief as if he'd been caught over a dead body and forced to murder all the witnesses present. He looked between the two expectantly. "You've seen the damned movies if we stick around here we're dead"