Thread: Pharmacy

Name Jenna Hurst Jen, Jenny. Location Pharmacy. Attire White cami tank top, white cardigan, lowrise jean shorts, white and pink athletic sneakers. Weapons Aluminum baseball bat. DateTime July 4, 2025. Tagging Wilhelm, Dax, Ulysses NPC open. Jenna knew she'd have to come back to the pharmacy later on for more meds. The bit she got would only last for so long and help so much. And given the attack she'd just had after her short run, there was no telling how her lungs would hold up if she had to run any more. As she gripped her bat tightly in her small hands, it was clear that running was going to be the way of things for a while. A thought that made her heart sink and her mood darken considerably. Though things were already looking pretty grim. Walkers were surrounding the building, their jerky shuffling as their rotting bodies lumbered along an ominous sight to behold. She gasped audibly as she watched, trying hard not to let her thoughts run wild. Quietly, Jenna mumbled words of encouragement to herself. Something, anything, to keep her confidence up. It was her and Wilhelm now against the zombies. Thankfully they seemed to have a bit of help on the outside. Whoever it was, she was never more grateful in her life. She looked over at Wilhelm as he handed her a gun--no doubt an act of trust, but seeing as they were in a dire situation, it was either fight together or fight it alone. Considering their options, together definitely seemed like the better choice. She gave him a nod and a smile, reaching out for the gun and taking it into her tiny hand. The weapon felt foreign as she held it, but she had to get used to it--and fast--because those walking corpses weren't about to give her a chance to adjust. The moans grew louder as, the zombies rotting hands banging on the windows as they tried to get in. Jenna felt a wave of panic wash over her, but she held her ground. Now wasn't the time to lose it. Hell, she could never lose it. Doing so would mean death. Licking her lips, she readied the gun and stuck close to Wilhelm's side per his command. She could tell he seemed to know what he was doing and that was enough. Before she knew it, things moved quickly and she was bolting out a broken window, listening to guns fire as the groans of zombies resonated within her ears. She felt a hand grab at her shoulder causing her to scream. Jenna swung her bat with one hand, but her leverage was off. She stumbled slightly, but fortunately didn't lose her footing. Staying close to Wilhelm, she made it her goal to keep up and stay by his side as they headed toward the vehicle in the distance. Another hand reached for her and she let out a shout, turning around, she pointed her gun and shot it. The creature crumpled to the ground in a heap, but more zombies were on the way. She saw another heading toward them both so she shot the gun again, however the bullet only hit the zombie's leg causing it to fall back for a moment. All too soon it was trying to get back up once again. We're coming! Jenna shouted as she ran. Wait for us! Her breaths coming shorter, but thankfully the medicine she'd taken had prevented her from having a full blown attack. As she neared the vehicle, the most hope she'd had in a long time began to fill her. She just hoped it would last. At least for a little while anyway.