Since meeting and making a deal with The Scavengers, a group that resided at the junkyard, the residents of Alexandria had regularly been searching for guns that they could collect and give to the leader. That was the deal. If they gave The Scavengers guns, then theyād help them take down Negan and his men. Today, Carl had been paired up with Glenn, the two having taken a vehicle to take a drive and scout out some areas that they could raid. There were two other vehicles in the same general area, as going alone to territories that were unfamiliar could prove to be pretty dangerous. Rosita, Sasha, Rick and Michonne were the others who had tagged along; and Carl had only needed be reminded by his father and Michonne to be careful. While the others were out scoping out nearby buildings, Carl and Glenn had stumbled across a gun range that still had firearms.Ā It was fairly small and didnāt have much, but it was something, and something was better than nothing. Carl was in the midst of pulling a few pistols out and loading them into his backpack when he heard a familiar noise. The inhuman, low groaning was unmistakable. It was a walker. His attention was turned towards the door, where the sound seemed to be coming from.
āIāll get it,ā the teen offered, getting to his feet and approaching said door. His knife was drawn, and just as he was approaching the door, the sound of oneĀ walker had swiftly multiplied. There was a hoard outside and the door had been swung open, Carl thus stumbling back and away from the walkers that were approaching, searching to sink their teeth into the flesh of the living.Ā āShit,ā he muttered, pulling his gun from his holster and beginning to take aim at the walkers. Three shots were fired consecutively, and out of those three, only two had been head shots. After having lost his eye, he was still practicing on his aim and wasnāt quite as sharp a shooter as before. He was getting there, though, and he was determined to be as good as he had been with two eyes. Carl had been one of the best shots the group had.Ā āIn here!ā He called, urging Glenn over towards a door while continuing to gun down as many as walkers as he could to a clear a path for the other. Even with the two of them armed with guns, taking them on alone wasnāt doable; especially in a place that didnāt allow very much movement. One wrong move, and theyād find themselves cornered and unable to escape. Movement and distance was vital when it came to going up against the dead, for all it took was oneĀ bite to become infected.
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