Alek gave the place one last look and ran and tried to keep up with Willow, the floor breaking as he stepped on it. A small pillar had fallen and he tripped over it. Willow sped ahead and Alek fell through the floor yelling, "Go without me!" As he disappeared into the basement.

Jack cracked the window for a breeze, when the face of one of the undead slamed thier hand againest the window. Jack jumped. it put its hand threw the crack of the window grabing at Jack. he rolled up the window, cutting the arm off. He started the car and began hitting zombies. But he had barely taking any out before the car ran out of gas. He climbed out the roof of the jeep with a M16 and started nailing zombies. (gun was in car)

Willow quickly bolted back to where Alek was last seen. She looked down at the large hole in the floor. "Alek! Are you alright?" She looked around for stairs, she quickly found the door and started descending.

Jack thought he was done. zombies reaching at the windows wanting flesh. He was surrounded and as soon as he turned the jeep on it died. he was doomed he thought he climbed to the roof of the jeep and began hitting zombies from thier

Alek had faceplanted the cement in the basement. He tried to lift himself up off the ground, but he could tell his arm was broken. He would be useless to Willow and Jack now. He sighed. Suddenly, he heard footsteps coming from the stairs. He lifted up his shotgun with his hand that wasn't broken, but realized it futile. If it was a zombie, he'd just have to accept his death.

Jack jumped off the car hoping odds were in his favor, luckly he landed on the other side of the zombies. but they did not notice him. "stupids" He said. he ran in the hotel every thing collapsing. he ran over to a giant hole to find Alek down thier. He withdrew his chain and hook a lamp on the wall and leapt down holding the chain. he picked up Alek and began back up the chain as fast as he could than putting him on the floor above. he picked him up one more time and ran outside.

As Willow got down the final step, she saw Jack picking up Alek. She watched as he saved him, finding odd that he would risk his life to save someone he was just trying to kill not to earlier. Hearing the moans and grunts of the zombies in the basement, she quickly turned and bolted the door. Quickly ascending the stairs she looked for her companions. Lifting her pistol she took out two lone zombies.

Character Bio:

Name: Taylor Catan

Age: 15

Appearance: Wears torn jeans, a white tanktop with a worn navy hoodie, and brown athletic shoes. Has a ceremonial sword from a museum, sharpened at an auto shop with various tools and sanders. A pack strewn across her shoulder holds dried meats, fruit and bottles of water.

Personality: Aggresive, but can be kind. Uses smart remarks like Alek. Stays with her team and will risk herself for others, but will also deliver a well-aimed punch to anyone making her mad.

Skills: Best with a sword or a long range gun, okay with hand-to-hand or close-range guns. Was a former nurse, can bandage a wound or amputate

Current location: Riding in her van towards a gunshot down the road

As Taylor rode down the road, investigating the gunshots she heard, she hit 7 zombies. She realized they were swarming at the hotel. She knew that their only motivation was flesh, and was silently hoping she wasn't too late. She longed for a companion that was strong. All of her family were killed, then her friends, one by one, until they were all dead or turned. This could be her one chance at survival. She scanned the area and recognized a jeep. She rammed a path through the bodies clogging her way to the jeep with her van. Someone had been there recently. She grabbed her sword, two extra rations, and began to fight her way to the entrance of the hotel.