Garion heard someone moving around in the front room. Pulling out his gun again he went to the doorway to the frontroom and used his small mirror to look out into the front room.
"Thanks..for...that" Chez gasped as he recaptured his breath and stood up, "were you the one's that shot that thing in the yard earlier? I seen it from the roof."
"It's alright, and I did, but something trashed it," Chez stretched his back, "I'm Chez by the way and you three are ?" he extended his hand to the survivors.
"Name's Chez, yeah I'm a civilian," he grinned as he shook Falox's hand, "nice shooting, and I guess I'm faster than I thought." A sly smile broke across his face when he though what caused it.
"Sounds good, but I think there will be a lot of them there...I can just feel it, we'll need better stuff first." Chez stated, he didn't want to be going anywhere near that umbrella building without some guns. And the police station was just past that..
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