(I did not proofread this :D)
Bane blinked, looking up at Ryuu. Great! Now he had a rifle pointed at his chest and more wounds! Bane sat there, keeping a staring contest with the man. That totally wouldn’t get him killed. He had a small headache, but his vision came back and think clearly… in Bane standard that is. Bane unlatched his satchel and rummaged inside of it for a little disinfectant pouch and gauze pads. He tore open the small pouch and laid the soak cloth on his scraped knee. The liquid seeped into the wound, pain receptors firing as it killed bacteria. Bane bit his tongue, trying not to scream. It would only attract more malicious people and/or zombies. Removing the cloth, he placed the gauze pad on his knee. He pulled out a spool of medical tape and ripped a few pieces with his teeth. He applied to both his skin and gauze to keep the pad in place. Robbing a CVS can be helpful! Bane didn’t think himself unlucky, but when being at the end of a point rifle, that was unlucky. Hearing the echo of a cane and voice. Very unlucky. Wait! Voices? Bane, at first, thought he was going insane. All other people in the city had to be dead, right? The voices, however, sounded to be those of children. He hugged his back against the wall and moved away from Ryuu and his rifle, dragging himself down a few stairs. “Hello?” He called out. Bane furrowed his brow, confusion twisting his face. He was surly hearing voices, right? If not, could these people be malicious?
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