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Post by _Shinx_ on Jan 26, 2017 18:06:01 GMT -5
Nala pushed the newly found silencer onto her Beretta 96A1 .40 S&W Pistol. It'd been lying discarded under the fallen glass of a gun display case. Mid-day sun filtered into the store through the shattered windows as she looked around the store. This wasn't a very large town and was quite far away from the nearest city, so it wasn't a wonder that it hadn't been badly raided yet. There were still a decent amount of items here, though most of the guns were already gone. She pulled out a hand knife and she ran her thumb against the blade, the sharpness easily drawing blood. She pushed it into a sheath and tucked it into her a bottom-less pocket of her belt, pulling it tight so it wouldn't fall out. She'd already checked the ammo cases for her gun that were in the store, they only had a few and most were empty, but she did get two near-ful cases that were on the opposite side of the belt from her knife. She also dawned a reasonably sized backpack that held a small ration of food. Nala knew she could stay here for much longer, zombies would start to come to this store and she'd end up using her new ammo when she could have avoided it.
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