Oliver sighing heavily: We’ll be here for her, always. You know that.
about to scream because of a bunch of zombies in front of us
Anthony: grabs Thomas's arm, voice shaking Thomas, it's... it's a horde of zombies! We need to get out of here, now!
immediately runs and slashes as many as possible
Oliver: shouts, swinging his weapon Thomas, watch out! There's one coming right for you!
Anthony: grunts, swinging his weapon Keep moving, Thomas! We can't let them catch us!
Oliver: shouts, panting Thomas, hurry! They're getting closer!
slams the hidden door and rushes to run
Oliver: breathlessly Thomas, we need to find an exit, now! Follow me!
Anthony: frantically searching Come on, Thomas! There has to be a way out of here!
walks to a corner and sees a door
Oliver: grabs Thomas's arm, voice shaky Thomas, there's a door over there! Let's go, let's get out of here!
Anthony: rushes through the door, gasping for air Finally, we're out! Thomas, we made it!
starts running as fast as possible
Oliver: shouting, urging Thomas forward Keep going, Thomas! Don't stop now!
Oliver: shouts, panting heavily Thomas, we need to find a safe place to rest! We can't keep running forever!
looks for a place to rest
Anthony: points to a nearby building Thomas, there's a building over there! We can take shelter there and catch our breath.
Oliver: panting heavily Thomas, we made it! We're safe for now. looks around nervously Let's barricade the door, just in case.
Anthony: breathlessly Thomas, we need to find something to defend ourselves with, just in case those zombies find us.
Oliver: nervously glancing around Thomas, I... I don't have my weapon with me. I left it back at the hideout.
takes my axe and gives it to Oliver
Oliver: takes the axe, gripping it tightly Thomas, thank you. I promise I'll do my best to protect us with this.
Anthony: peeks outside, scanning the area Thomas, it looks like the coast is clear for now.
Oliver: whispers urgently Thomas, we need to be cautious. Those things could be lurking anywhere. Stay close to me.
Anthony: grunts in frustration Damn it, Thomas! Watch where you're going! swings his weapon at the zombie
Oliver: gasps, blood splattering on his face Thomas, are you okay?! Did that zombie manage to hurt you?
Oliver: sighs heavily, wiping the blood off his face Thank goodness, Thomas. You're safe... for now.
Anthony: scans the surroundings, alert Thomas, we need to keep moving. Can you walk? If not, I can carry you.
Oliver: leans in closer to Thomas, speaking softly Thomas, I know this might sound crazy, but I've been having these dreams...nightmares, really.
Oliver: pauses, looking at Thomas with concern Thomas, I need to tell you something... It's about my past.
Oliver: takes a deep breath, hesitating for a moment Thomas, I haven't always been the obedient follower you see before you now.