User blog comment:YourFavoriteSalmon/The Walking Dead HGRP Edition (RP/Fanon)/@comment-4344174-20170804044201/@comment-28561824-20170804180013

The fight was something Yunseo could avoid, hiding under the seats in the truck, his pistol just micrometers away from his hand. But it was wrong, he heard screaming and yelling and it would be completely unfair to avoid the fighting when everyone else was involved. So he slid out from under the seats, grabbing his pistol, and his way to the front of the truck, where he had hidden the duffel bag.

He tried to ignore the horror occurring around him as he took out a fully loaded AK-12, slung it over his shoulder and hopped out of the truck. Though he doubted people were purposely shooting at him, rogue bullets flew over his head and he was forced to roll to the other jeep where Reagan was. He didn't know the girl, never interacted with her, but decided she was worth protecting. He glanced around, he saw the corpse of Sweetpea.

He scowled. The dog didn't deserve this. He tapped on the window of the jeep. "Hey, hey," he called out softly, hoping the girl would notice.