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" here's to the naive belief that human beings are inherently good "

- THE WALKING DEAD, SEASONS 1-3 -

Coughing involuntary, I could feel the last bit of air being forced from my lungs. Blood splattered against the pavement as an iron taste filled my mouth. The sound of something hard clinking against the ground caused me to try and focus, my vision still reeling while I squinted my eyes at the white and red object.

Every single nerve in my body was screaming to throw a punch. Instead, I curled my fingers around the metal of my bat and dragged it closer.

"I think you get the point. Stop asking me questions, and pick up your fucking gun."

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