Eric: Glenn, you, Rick, Morgan, and his son will stay in the back. Morgan will have his son on his legs while I will use the machine gun.
Rick: You don't trust us to stay in the front seats?
Eric: Officer Grimes. I barely know anyone of you. Even before this shit whole happens; I rarely spoke with you or even Shane.
Rick: I understand. I'm sorry for trying to order you around.
Eric: No problem, just know that we will do the things the way I usually do. If you don't like what I do, you are free to leave… Glenn, how many people are with you right now?
Glenn: Five and six if you add me.
Eric: What's your plan now?
Glenn: We would have returned if not for these three attracting the whole city when they entered the city. Fortunately, you guys cleaned the streets a little.
Eric: What about you Rick?
Rick: We thought about joining Glenn's group as it will be safer. I'm already fine with the idea of not seeing Lori and Carl anymore.
Glenn: See that bus? That's where our hideout is.
Paul: It will be a pain in the ass to move that bus, but I'll manage somehow. Lee switches with me. You'll have to drive the Humvee, while I will move the bus out of the way.
Eric: Rick and Morgan follow me outside to clean the place of any zombies, Glenn cover us if anything happens.
Duane: What should I do?
Eric: Hide in the car.
Duane: But, I can fight.
Morgan: Go inside son.
After Morgan's son entered the car, I looked at Paul, how managed to wire the bus.
One minute later, the bus slowly made enough space for our car to go through. We quickly follow the car inside the alley while Paul closes the alley once again.
When we entered the building, I was welcome with a pistol pointed at my face. Unfortunately for the woman that pointed the gun at me, she didn't expect Paul to throw her on the floor and put a knee on her back. Lee was a little hesitant to raise his gun, but he knew that these people may be hostile so he had to be ready.
Seeing that the situation has escalated to this height, Glenn quickly comes to his friends' side.
Glenn: Wait, they are with me. Don't kill them, please!
Eric: Paul, let the woman get up, Lee keep an eye on them.
Just as I said my orders, a black man and a Mexican man tried to attack me from behind, well let's say that both of them got their asses beaten by a teenager.
Andrea: Ouch, you mother fuckers. Because of you, we can't leave this place.
Eric: You aimed a gun at us, so it was expected that you will get harmed and as for this being our fault, well you are a dumb bitch .I don't care about anyone other than my people. We fought to survive against a horde and killed it. What did you guys do that's worth mentioning? Nothing, see? so, don't point guns at the wrong people. It was nice to meet you guys again and Glenn if somehow in the future you have a fight with them you can contact me. You still have the walkie talkie from Clementine right?
Glenn: Yeah, I still have it.
Eric: Good, see you later.
After my group left the place, Andrea looked at Glenn.
Andrea: Who was that bastard?
Glenn: Eric Jarl. That boy is dangerous.
Rick: When did you meet him? I'm Rick Grimes by the way. These two are Morgan and Duane James.
Glenn: I was in Macon trying to find some supplies and got myself stuck in a pharmacy with another two groups. One of the groups had a way of contacting Eric. That man, Lee called him, and sometime later, Eric showed up with a squad of soldiers.
Jacqui: That boy is the leader?
Glenn: He is. Don't let his young age deceive you. He's a fierce fighter from what I heard.
Rick: He wasn't like that before this to happen. His people took the tank that was in the city when they retreated.
T-Dog: They have a tank? What the …
Morgan: The other man that was him, Paul, he is Eric's right hand and a damn good soldier. You better forget that you fought with him. No good will come from fighting a group like that.
Glenn: They should have a base somewhere nearby, but that ain't our problem. We need to leave as soon as possible. Someone call Merle down.
One hour later at the Station.
Andrew: Eric, glad to see you, my boy.
Eric: Andrew, you guys made it. I hope you didn't have any problems coming here.
Andrew: Some zombies here and there, nothing too dangerous.
Eric: I'm glad to hear that.
Andrew: I heard that you guys meet something scary.
Eric: A sentient Volatile. That fucker tried to make me one of them.
Andrew: I also heard that Jon saved your ass.
Eric: I'm not strong enough to fight something like that alone. Besides, how could I get you the best present if I didn't fight that volatile?
Andrew: Present?
Paul: He got you a tank to work on.
Andrew: HAHAHA, Eric my boy, you just made this old man happy. When I'm done with this tank, we will have the best zombie killing machine ever made.
Paul: We lost him. He was a good man. May your soul rest in peace.
Eric: Paul, Andrew … I will go to see Beth tomorrow. Take care of the station for me, please.
Paul: Got it, boss.
Andrew: Let the old men run this place. Try to persuade Hershel, he will be a huge help for our community if we can bring him here.
Eric: You know that Hershel won't leave his home. Even if it means the end of his life, and you know that I won't force him.
Andrew: What good son-in-law he has.
Eric: Fuck you.
Andrew: HaHaHa.
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