A Race to the Finish Line - FM!Event
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"We have to get out of here...Now!" The warrior goddess shouted to 3 men that trailed behind her. It all happened so quickly. It started with a small fire that got out of control. Then people got infected with some kind of disease. Civilians tried their very best to leave Feyhalla. But no avail. The virus caught up to them and the fire was covering most of the exits. They were trapped. And so they thought.
Lightning, Geese, Soma and Minato were the only who were still sane. None of them were hurt and they were infected...as of right now. The Soldier glanced behind them, seeing the crowd of infected zombies shift towards them. A couple dozen to be exact. No way they were going to survive without protecting themselves. Lightning did what she thought was best. Protect the ones were sane and fight off the infected.
"I'll fight them off. Find a way out of here. I'll meet up with you. Go!" The warrior pulled her gun blade from it's pouch, the grip tightening and she rushed to them, slicing and dicing them as she could. If only Odin was here..things could of been a lot easier. But this was something she needed to do. Protect the people of Feyhalla. The best way she could. Fighting most of them off, one managed to catch her blindside, hopping onto her back before being elbowed off. The thought of being dinner never entered her mind for a split second.
After finishing off the one crowd, the Soldier fled from the scene, trying to find where the others ran off too. Hoping that they escaped from this hell hole safely. Lightning knew of only one spot that was a safe house from this disaster. but it was quite a journey. And hopefully the men were up for the ride with her.