by Zender_Solarheart » Thu Oct 04, 2012 6:05 am
Seeing Officer Silent and Hakkyou returning lightens Zan's spirits a bit, as it brings their headcount back up, and...wait, who's that third person?...oh shit.
The mood that had just brightened dips back down again, once Zan realizes what became of Jessi. He wishes there was something he could do for her, but aside from the barest essential skills for the average soldier, he's got nothing in terms of medical skills. Zan can't help but glance down and off to the side in uncomfortable dismay. From the moment this "Hell in space" crap started, he'd been unable to find any survivors aside from the group he's with right now; any humans he came across were either dead, or worse.
Truth be told, Officer Silent didn't need to even mention their next move. Zan knew they'd be heading to the mall sooner or later, and with crowbar in hand, he's ready to let loose on any zombies that get too close. Hell, he's somewhat eager to do so; if nothing else, it'll be good stress relief, and due reciprocation on the monsters. With a clear, strong will to fight present in his eyes, Zan replies: "I was born ready, sir." They've claimed too many victims as it is...and considering how Silent appears to be a military man in his own right, their chances of survival are bumped up even more. Though, on that note...
"Though, out of curiosity, what rank are you at? Or rather...which were you at, before this place went all 'Colony of the Living Dead?'" A valid question, from Zan's perspective; he's not going to boss Officer Silent around either way, but it'll help give him an idea of his experience, just for a little more reassurance.
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