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Our survivors jump as a single shot rings out. They all jerk their heads around to see a spitter fall. Now that could have really messed up ourday quips Nick. Who the hell shot it and from where? Rochelle says"someone that can shoot pretty darn good". Ellis shakes his head and says "God damned rookies" common sense would tell you that there is someone on the right flank watching our backs. What the hell you talking about bumble boy aska a confused Coach? Here Coach let me explain it to you in a way even a simpleton like you will understand it. It is like having someone look over your shoulder while you are preparing a game plan. Undestand now mushbrain? All I now is, I want to know who is shooting and then I want to move on, and then I want to kick your bumble guy ass. "Well, why don't we start by moving under cover, then we can figure out who is shooting at us, and then you can eat a big breakfast and try to kick my bumble boy ass" Ellis tells Coach. The group moves to a covered area unaware that the singing has gotten closer. As has the other survivors. Coach looks over at Ellis and says "you ready to get whopped punk" snarles Coach as he starts towards Ellis. Ellis says "bring it on fat boy you can't stay with me. As Coach starts to swing his arm I grabbed by a strong presence. Hi, I am Francis and I am partial to lttle back wood geeks that think they are tough. At that point the survivors realize that ahve found one another and have reformed for better or worse. "At least now we know who was shooting at us says Rochelle. The newly reformed group starts off to their sleeping quarters to plan their next move.