â” "fuck-" being in a bad situation? that's nothing new for daryl - but even still, he's tired of struggling sometimes. a hand pressed to his side to slow the bleeding from the cut he'd gotten - he glances upward to make sure the men following him haven't caught his trail yet, leaning against a tree as he tries to catch his breath.
â” daryl whips around at the voice, eyes narrowing as he looks over at her - pushing away from the tree to stand back up. he's wary, not sure if she's with the group of men that had been chasing him or not - crossbow lifting slightly.
"Easy buddy, ypu'll poke out an' eye. Name's Karina. Need a bit of help?" She asks, walking boldy to the other, easily nudging the cross bow away before she pulls out a modified hand gun and wrapped her arms around his shoulders.
The sound of the safety clicks and with a pull of the trigger, she aims and shoots. A thud follows.
"There is a small cave near by. We fashioned it out. Let's go." She pulls back, grinning with his blood on her now. "Unless ya cute self decides is better to be hunted~" she giggles.
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