Saeko-FC

How was it that they kept getting into this situation? Separated from the others and taking the full force of the assault was their fate every time. Running from the infected they went though the street. Making all of the noise they possibly could they attracted the sea in their direction. Takashi shot the head of one on their path to freedom. As its body fell to the street Saeko leaped over it striking down the next in their way. It fell atop the other. The swarm seemed to be coming from all sides. "Taka… Komuro-kun, what do we do now?" Even in the mitts of battle she found it a little difficult to say his name. She took another swing

"Cover me!" Takashi called out to Saeko as he made a dash forward away from the car. Saeko gave him a look which could be read so easily. 'I thought you'd never ask.' The sound of the grinding of metal and the roaring sound of power tools attracted more of  Them  then they could handle. The humvee had started to reach a low on gas so today's mission was to collect fuel. Their aim was the auto shop in hopes of collecting more gas. The supply was quickly depleted even after only a few miles, which was to no surprise. Their goal for this day is to acquire canisters as a backup supply. Alice and Saya sat in the back seats of the car watching the

There is no such thing as crutches or wheelchairs in a world like this. We fight day in and day out hoping our injuries are nothing but that is not always the case. I sat there black and blue bruised and broken and there wasn't anything I could do to make it disappear. Manikawa-sensei had set the bone and made a brace and then instructed me to take it easy and rest, but that was an impossibility. This was no longer a world where one could take weeks to recover. "Saeko-san, you don't have to. Just take it easy. We can pitch in and cover you." Even when Komuro said things like this I still felt as if I was abandoning my responsibilities and pu