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Maxim heard the stranger shout. He turned around, drawing his gun out of it's holster. He looked at the stranger. He was dressed in a trench coat with a M14 slung over his shoulder. Maxim raised the pistol, but the man called Kline motioned for him to lower the gun. Maxim did, but kept it out, all the same. Maxim was tense, waiting to see what would happen. His gut told him to shoot the stranger, but he didn't want to break his new groups trust. So Maxim waited, hoping that a shoototing wasn't about to happen. They had enough zombies behind them, they didn't need anymore.