Matt sighed loudly and slowly drew another breath. He'd done it. He'd taken down another target, at least 11% of the remaining people he had to outlast. He was so close, so fucking close. Everything was coming to fruition. Sure, he'd just taken a light wound, but he could bandage that up. He'd still...

Matt heard a scream. He sighed. He had her, that was it. He could turn around and turtle up again... He hadn't noticed that it was a scream of fear, not of pain. That realization came as the bang of the rifle resonated at the same time as Matt felt something graze his left thigh. He held back the sc...

Matt left the house and flinched as he heard another bang. The shot sailed high and to the side. He could make out a door across the street closing, so Matt began running. He was well enough fed and rested that he still had most of his speed, and he needed to bridge the gap before she could fire at ...

Kathryn's shot was way off it's mark, embedding itself in the wall several feet away. He pumped and lined up another shot, shooting as she got up to run.

Not waiting to see if his shot had hit its mark, he moved to the door to begin chasing her.

Matt had moved to the front room, shotgun in hand, watching out the window for anyone who might come to disturb him. He'd been there a while, who knew how long at this point, sitting by in his paranoia. He had to stay calm, he had to hold his ground. He kept surveying the area in front of him, waiti...

Matt grimaced as Mara pulled her gun on him. He readied his muscles to jump for his gun to retaliate, should she try anything. He could feel his heart beat at 200 beats per minute as he waited in anticipation. He couldn't die, not here. Not when he was so close and doing so well. But she lowered her...

"Sorry, I have no idea where she is," Matt responded. Kat was one of the few people left on the island he hadn't run into at all, yet, and he was hoping to keep it that way. She was probably bruised and battered and close to dead, but she still was on the list of people he'd hoped someone ...

Matt dropped to the ground as soon as the gun resonated throughout the area. Glass shattered, wood splintered, and bullets soared above him. Someone was shooting from outside the house, and they had a huge positional advantage on him. That was just about the last position Matt wanted to be in at thi...

((Matt Vartoogian continued from Glory and Gore )) Matt ended his weaving through the town well out of the danger zone, finding himself once again at the rows of houses once gated off from the rest of their community. Matt frowned; he was still on edge. On edge was the only emotion he felt at this p...

Sean said he wasn't coming out. Matt wasn't so sure. He'd killed once, after all, and he sounded panicked. Panicked enough to do something stupid. Matt wasn't going to take that risk, at all. When Gray suggested that they leave the house, Matt was completely okay with that. He was probably going to ...

Finn wasn't helping the situation. Matt understood where the aggression came from, but if Sean really was unhinged, making him freak out wasn't he best course of action. Or maybe it was. Matt could hear the unmistakeable sound of furniture being pushed around, and he could hear the desperate panic i...

Gray seemed pleasant enough. He sounded like he still had it together, and he wasn't making any movements towards a hidden anything. Things seemed like they'd be okay... Shit. Matt hadn't noticed the figure at the back of the room. That could have been his life, right there. Should have been, probab...

Matt was relieved to see Gray lying on the sofa. First, Gray had always been a pretty chill guy. Not someone he knew particularly well, since they had exactly zero in common, but someone who was always friendly enough. Hell, he'd even started that food fight way back when. That seemed so long ago no...

((Matt Vartoogian continued from Intermission )) Matt and Finn spent a good amount of time walking before they made it to the town. Matt had insisted that they go to town after hearing which locations were made danger zones and marking them down on the map. He'd been tearing the permanently removed ...

By the time Virgil pulled the trigger, Kathryn had already managed to get her rifle on his shotgun. The force of the blow displaced the gun enough that the blast threw Virgil off balance, shot shooting high and to the right. The gun flew a few feet, landing with a light thud. By the time Virgil mana...