[ Rick watches the Walker stumble toward Michonne and doesn't move closer to try to help her out. He has no doubt that she can hold her own against that one. He exhales a slow breath he hadn't realized he had been holding.
Just as he turns back toward camp he catches sight of another Walker, this one young, once a teenager, a boy. It ambles toward him and Rick takes the large machete from his holster. But then out of the shadows there's another one.
And another one.
Rick curses under his breath and slams the machete down into the skull of one. He looks over to Michonne. ] There's more. [ He hisses the words as two more come upon him and he uses one walker to push the other one back into the trunk of a tree. The machete slices through the skull of one while he draws his dagger from its holster with his other hand. He brings that dagger up through the jaw of the second walker and then steps back to see how many more there are.
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Date: 2015-03-05 02:41 am (UTC)Just as he turns back toward camp he catches sight of another Walker, this one young, once a teenager, a boy. It ambles toward him and Rick takes the large machete from his holster. But then out of the shadows there's another one.
And another one.
Rick curses under his breath and slams the machete down into the skull of one. He looks over to Michonne. ] There's more. [ He hisses the words as two more come upon him and he uses one walker to push the other one back into the trunk of a tree. The machete slices through the skull of one while he draws his dagger from its holster with his other hand. He brings that dagger up through the jaw of the second walker and then steps back to see how many more there are.
They might have to run. ]