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Sov stood rigid up against the side of a building at the corner of a street intersection. The cold wind blew and a few empty shopping bags past him down the road, he placed a hand on his gas mask and re-adjusted it on his face. He took a deep breath to make sure his mask worked, it let out a eerily quiet hissing noise as he breathed. He peered around the corner, the lenses on his mask obscuring his vision, but he had grown used to it, a single human shape stumbled farther down the street, it emitted a low, high pitched groan. He quietly pulled the bolt back on his assault rifle and loaded the first bullet, he leaned around the corner and rasied the rifle. suddenly a loud moan came from his right and he snapped his head to look at the approaching zombie, he went to ste[ backwards away from it, but tripped and landed on his back, in a panic he raised his rifle and squeezed the trigger, a series of shots rang out and the zombie crumpled to the floor, its head sharing the appearence of swiss cheese. He turned his head to his left only to see the zombie approaching him down the street and with a group of others he mumbled in Russian "Chyort..."

Sov looked to his right as he heard a motorbike heading towards him, he watched as the woman made a swift move and killed the zombie while also managing to stop the bike. He stod up and held the rifle in his right hand and he looked at the woman, he studied her for a moment then spoke quickly in russian."Thank you, this creature almost got the best of me there for a moment, i asure you however, we Russians do not succumb to such stupid animals so easily".He realised she probably didnt understand what he said and he switched over to his rough English "Thank you". He looked down at the dead and kicked it "Svoloch" He mumbled, he looked back over at the woman "If you have heli-"He paused to think of the words"-...helicopter?, yes,yes, if you have any parts for a helicopter, i would be willing to trade them.". He slung the rifle on his shoulder, he hoped she understood what he had said, he knew he wasnt very good at english, and his acent, mixed with the gas mask covering his face, made it even harder to understand.

He looked at the girl and threw his arms into the air frustrated. "Of course, finally someone with two braincells to rub together, and they only speak Japanese, for Gods sake i speak more english than she does!". when she spoke Japanese he looked at her and shrugged, they obviously werent going to be able to talk to each other, atleast not without some sort of translator, he figured he would try english again "Do you, standunder what i am saying?". He(again) didnt know whether he had said that right, he did the best he could to make the motion of a helicopter flying through the air with his hands, then he motioned as if he was fixing something "Great, now i get to play cherads, and look like im f****ing six, this world really is falling apart isnt it."He stood, waiting to see what she would do.

He frowned behind the mask when she giggled "Really,really?". He gently took the notepad and stood for a moment, trying to translate it all, he slowly scribbled onto the paper "I can not write alot of English. Yes i need parts for an helicopter Happen do you have any, and i am sorry, have seen not a little girl". He handed back the paper to her, hoping, even if just the smallest amount, that he could get his helicopter fixed, he highly doubted it, but he still hoped.

He took the pad back, read it, stood for amoment piecing it together "what was the word 'language' again?". He then remembered and gave a quiet "Ah, yes". He quickly scribbled down "My language Russian, and i have helicopter i am trying to fix, do you know happen anyone that does have parts, i am willing to trade with them".He handed the notepad back, he then quickly looked around himself, at every building, and down every road to make sure there were no zombies, when he deemed it clear he looked back at the girl.

sov looked suprise at her, she may have been speaking at an extremely basic level, but it was better than nothing, he tried his luck "I am looking for parts to fix MiL 24 attack helicopter, are there any museums that have one of these helicopters on display here?".He highly doubted she would understand that much, but he still had hopes for it. He looked up at her suprised that she hadnt seen anybody "You havent seen anyone else?" He shook his head "This is bad,very,very bad" He looked up at her "I thought there were supposed to be hundreds of people living here in salvation?!".

Yuno shook her head and sighed shrugging. "No there might be on the other side of the city..." She said. "I haven't run into anybody else besides you and the others must have been evacuated... they told me to, but I'm not leaving with you my little sister..." Yuno said before taking her weapon out of the zombie skull and putting it back in the holster. "If you want to come with me you can't be holding me back." She said starting her bike again.