Another Dirty Day....
Who: Abel Nightroad When: After the mudslide Where: At the mudslide Rating: R for swearing
Growling, Abel tested the solidness of the mud before starting to climb on it. He could hear the moaning and realized that the rain had not only brought the mud to the town but zombies as well. With the rain softening the ground as it had, any zombies buried in the ground would have an easier time at getting free since they wouldn't be clawing through rock hard dirt.
He checked his gun and sighed as he realized he only had the six bullets. He hadn't had a chance to find a weapon's shop around here to restock, so he could shoot six times before having to shift forms and summon his scythe. He didn't know how the others would react but unless any of them decided to start attempting to kill him because of his difference, then it wouldn't matter.