Prince Edwards' Island

"So, the zombies' origins are a mystery.. definitely have to report this to the Heroes Organization if I can find a way to communicate with them." Deader thought to himself.

"Good thing I managed to show up. These zombies are definitely something I never faced before." Deader observed his gun. "But I think we can managed until we established communications with the Heroes Organization."
 
A large explosion was heard just a small ways west on the smaller island the party was inhabiting, a coulomb of smoke was rising from behind a few hills away.
 
"What the heck was that!?" Joey hissed in exclamation. 

"Something went off... sounded like a bomb..." Terry noted anxiously.
 
"Definitely ain't good, I bet." Deader stood up.
 
"You guys think its a good Idea to go check it out?"
 
"Yes." Deader responded. "We will most likely will see another one of those again, so might as well get over with it." 

He turns to the Joey and Terry. "Those injuries might be a problem though."
 
"Maybe It would be best if you two stayed behind then?"
 
Joey looked at Terry before nodding. "Yeah, I'll stay behind and treat her injury... or at least try and keep it from getting worse. We'll only slow you guys down."

"We'll find some refuge and make a meeting point there, I guess." Terry offered.
 
"Alright then, you guys should be safe here then. You ready Deader?"

Jax took a pair of bandages and his now spiked baseball bat
 
"Yep, ready whenever you are." Deader said.
 
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