Honda Sato's Story

"Hmm~ wild is really the best even during apocalypse~ There's food everywhere you look, the trees provides shade, roof, and fuel." Honda said in Japanese. He walked around the woods and saw two nearby shadows. "Ugh, Damn more of those rotting nightmares defiling the nature." He said approaching with his bat in his hands. "Hm? Wait a minute. No groaning sounds, no rotting smell or maybe I'm just not close enough to smell, and body not swaying. Could they be survivors? better make sure." He approached faster with his hands waving showing that his alive.

(double post)

As we were retracing my steps a man approached us from the side waving his hands, bat in hand. I jumped back in surprise pulling my gun on him and demanded, "Drop the bat now! I'll shoot!" I didn't drop the gun but I sighed and apologized, "Sorry, just instinct man, you don't have to drop the bat, but I swear to god I will shoot you dead if you make any move on either of us." I lowered my gun and put it back in my pocket. "If you want you can come with us, we are heading back to my group. There are lots of us I just ran into him also. " I said and I gestured to Michael as I said the final part. I was about to introduce us when suddenly I pulled my pointer finger to my lips and motioned for us to duck down. My actions had been triggered by the crunching of dry leaves only about 3 yards away. I then saw a shadow shamble by crunching more leaves. Then there was another shadow that followed and suddenly the walkers were past the tree that had been blocking them. The smell was terrible and it irritated my nose. I then felt the itch in my throat and suddenly felt a sensation to cough coming on. I couldn't hold it in any longer and like a dam bursting I began to cough hard and the walkers looked towards us. One of them was missing his upper jaw and the other was a woman who had no hands just sharpened bones for arms. They resembled a pair of scythes and they were covered in fresh blood. They had just finished a kill and we were going to be the second course. The man was lacking the ability to bite properly so he wasn't as much as a threat as the woman. The man slowly shambled forward but the woman waited behind and then suddenly charged forward. She was headed for Michael but I intercepted with my bat knocking her down and snapping one of her bone scythes. She growled and tried to get up but I stomped on her spine and there was a loud crack. She moaned and wiggled around fruitlessly. The shamble was coming on and I said, "One of you finish him." I then pulled the woman's blood stained blonde hair and slammed her head into the root covered forest floor until she stopped struggling. I then made sure she was dead by giving her a good slam with the bat. The other walker had been finished off by one of the others and I said, "They just got done eating I say we go check out who or what it was and then report back to the others." I then walked forward following the blood trail that had dripped off of the woman's scythe like bones.

As we arrived at the walkers' previous meal I was disgusted to see it was a small child about 5 years old. I turned around at the sight and covered my eyes. The others walked up behind me and saw it also but I didn't get to see their reactions as I had began to step into a bush to throw up but nothing came out. There were only several dry heaves and then I started coughing this time spitting out something that wasn't blood thankfully. I walked back to the scene and tried not to look at the kid. I still was wondering if there were more walkers in the area or not when I figured the kid must've been with an adult or teenager. I thought about the idea and then something else came to my mind. What if the kid was running from someone? I mean why would the kid run into the woods this deep. The two walkers could've chased him but not for that long and especially the one who was slow. I finally gave up the idea and continued our trip back to the others. After a while of walking we made it to the shed. The others were gone now and had obviously left down stream to get the lost supplies.
((I don't know what is going on with Michael and Honda so you can figure that out.))
I walked down the hill seeing faint footprints and then I lost my footing due to the steepness. I found myself sliding in the mud on my back and finally came to a stop near the bottom. I saw the small pool where the others were searching and decided to help. I was happy to see Zach wasn't there considering the fact he was going to "isolate" me. That one word had fueled months of nightmares and still haunted me. I walked more cautiously this time to the shore of the small pool of water. I dipped my hand in the water to find it cold just like the other stream. I examined my muddy pants and partially muddy shirt and figured some water wouldn't hurt. I ran into a jump and landed in the icy water. I sank to the bottom holding my breath and finally opened my eyes. I could see clearly at the bottom but began to float to the surface so I released all of my air and sank back to the bottom. I looked around for any supplies but saw nothing. I then swam forward and continuing my search. I returned to the surface for some air and then dove back down once more. This time I saw a can of tuna fish floating and I grabbed it quickly. I had a little of my air left so decided to look slightly longer. I sifted through the dirt for anything small and discovered a small black backpack and floated to the surface for air. I swam back to shore and opened up the backpack discovering a small hatchet, a thermos, and- I then realized everything was mine. The backpack had been the one I had previously dropped in the river on the cliff and I immediately began searching for the photo od Jane and I. I grabbed a small piece of photo paper and flipped it over to reveal a smeared mess of colors and threw it on the ground. "Shit!" I yelled as I ran my hands through my wet hair. I threw the backpack behind me in anger. That photo was more important than my thermos or any of that other crap. I was walking back towards the water when I saw a small dark figure floating down stream towards the pool. I squinted trying to see but couldn't make out anything besides the fact it was an animal. I decided to swim out to it and met it mid way. I drug it back to shore to find out it was a pit bull. I then saw another large figure floating down towards the pool and realized this time it was a large human being.
((If not obvious yet the dog and human are Elijah and Sean but anyways I am not sure on everyone who went to look for supplies so don't get mad if you are not tagged o something. Also in the woods the others missed John, Michael, and Honda or we missed them.))