Thread: 6 Years Later. (Anaeria and Methos)

I'm coming up from Mexico. You know, that whole country that's swarming with them after the Evac notice went out full bore? Yeah, someone let in somebody with a bite. Shaking her head as he told about some of the major cities. She knew all of those places were dead zones, not to be gotten anywhere near nevermind gone into. Not without a freaking tank and a blow torch and a death wish at least. Luke's comment about promises and the like had the redhead smiling slightly, bitterly. She knew all about promises, even before the damned world fell apart. Promises weren't something she made, and anyone who promised her anything? She didn't believe. Ever. It was safer that way, and if somehow that promise was kept? Well then she was pleasantly surprised, but it didn't mean anything. Luke's question to her about medical supplies went unanswered until the were headed back to their respective vehicles. As she reached up to begin hauling herself to the top of the RV, she turned and called back I need a hospital with resources because I know how to permanently kill millions of those motherfuckers in less than two weeks. See you at the camp site! Playing it smart and careful, that was how she mostly rolled nowadays too, though sometimes, like today, she'd just had to bring out some weaponry and take her slightly condensed frustrations out on something, and what better way to kill than in a rage, right? Not that she'd even been to ticked off to really, no, this time around she'd mostly just wanted to knock some dust off her weapons and make sure they still worked, though she really had not intended to get mobbed like she had. Climbing to the roof acess, since the side door was shut and sealed, she opened it and slipped inside of her mobile home. Luci greeted her enthusiastically, snuffing a cold, wet nose up under her shirt and over her arms and the like until the woman pushed her away with a laugh. Good girl Luci, go lie down, we're on our way again. Since her vehicle hadn't shifted out of idle, she shifted gears easily and headed for the campsite that she had spent nearly a week in herself until she'd come across the farm house. It had almost been too easy in fact to hunt and forage there was berry bushes in season, and an old, twisted but healthy apple tree too that held a ton of ripe fruit. She'd canned some apple sauce and made some desserts that were even now sitting frozen in her solar powered freezer. Her RV had been diesel once, but had been switched over to canola oil long before the end of the world occured, she'd hated it up until the oil had somewhat run out. Of course, that meant that when she saw a canola plant, she had to harvest it and make her own oil nowadays, but the RV ran smoothly most of the time and she didn't have to scavenge too close to the cities and towns in order to find anything but food and clothes. Shifting in her seat, the comfortable fabric having been worn away and replaced by slightly itchy wool by her own hand, Isanya pulled into the camping area a good two hours earlier, having driven slowly so the rest of the pack of strangers could catch up well enough to see where the hell she was going. Parking in a shaded spot by some tall pine trees close to the lake, she turned off the engine and climbed out to watch the motorized mini-village arrive and arrange themselves to their liking. Luci, the adorably huge hound, sat at her feet and yawned, finding no problem with the people who were pulling in and making themselves comfortable. The lake wasn't humongous, it was a fair sized one though, fed by several small streams and fish were plentiful, trout and perhaps salmon at different times of the year. Birds were also plentiful and she'd nearly managed to get a young buck during her stay here too, though she'd had to let the animal go since her freezer was full, and her pantry had plenty of cow jerky from one of the roaming cows that had somehow managed to survive after those rather hideous cattle farms had broken down, letting loose thousands of animals, who had formed herds that now moved freely wherever there was grass and edible greenery. To be honest, Isanya had to be honest with herself, this Luke guy seemed to be really well put together, and not just in the physical sense. He had an odd sense of humour, something needed for this world nowadays, and his leadership was obviously taken fairly well as she observed while the group set up camp as the sun began to lower towards the mountains.