26 Episode 12- Tank Friends (2/2)
Jackie stares ahead. ”Somethings coming..”
*In the tank*
Vanessa sleeps in the back.
John continues to drive as Rosie stares at him.
”You look just like her.” She laughs.
He nods. ”She does..”He sees her out of the corner of his eye. ”You look like someone as well..”
She smiles. ”I do...I...I was modeled after someone..” 'Carrie..' She growls.
”Modeled?” John answers confused.
She nods. ”I am real.” She sets her head back against the cold tank wall. ”Though I was changed a little for my builders liking.”
John swallows. ”Who was your builder?”
”You ask a lot of questions, old man.” She looks at him.
He tightens his hands. ”Just curious.” He fake chuckles.
The tank radar starts to go off.
”What is that?” Rosie asks standing.
John looks down at it. It showed a few people on it. ”I seems that a few people are nearby.”
Rosie stared at it too. ”Hmm.”
John slowed down.
”What are you doing?” Rosie looked at him.
”I'm making sure they don't hear us.” He starts to press buttons.
”Kind of hard to not see a giant tank.” She climbs up the latter. She opens the hatch. ”I see no one!” She yells down at John.
John stops the tank. He stands still looking at the radar. ”They are! The radar says so.”
Rosie stands on the tank looking around. ”Where are you?” She scans the area again.
”When?” Kizzy whispers to Jackie.
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Jackie, Kizzy and Carrie all stood behind some bushes a little away from the tank. While Miley, Carley and the little ones stayed a little further away.
Jackie stares at Rosie. ”Not at the moment. This one looks different.”
Kizzy and Carrie stare as well.
”You know..she kind of looks like Carrie.” Kizzy whispers.
Carrie shrugs. ”Maybe a little. But she has different hair color than me.”
Rosie groans. ”What area does it say that they are?”
John looks at it again. ”On the left!” He grabs some guns.
Vanessa wakes up. ”What's with all the yelling?!” She sits up, rubbing her eyes.
”Here.” John hands her a pistol.
”Are we fighting?!” She jumps up.
He shrugs. ”Maybe.”
”Okay.” She looks up the latter.
”She's looking for them.” John says as he loads up two guns.
Rosie jumps off the tank. She walks near where the bushes are. ”Come out where ever you are!” She yells. She puts her hand on her throwing knives.
Jackie nods to Kizzy and Carrie, who were closer to Rosie. ”NOW!” Jackie jumps out. Her gun pointing to Rosie.
Rosie goes to throw her knife but Carrie has her katana blade against her skin while Kizzy has her gun also pointing to her.
”Move your hand away.” Jackie demands.
Rosie stares at Carrie. ”Sure..” She moves her hand away. She smiles at Carrie.
Carrie stares at her. Her blade still against her neck.
”W-what do you want?” Kizzy yells at her.
Rosie puts her hands up. ”We were just passing through.”
”We?” Carrie raises a brow.
Vanessa pecks her head out. ”They have her..” She whispers to John.
He nods. ”How many?”
She counts. ”Looks like three.”
”That's fine. We can take them.” He cocks his gun.
She laughs. ”Show off.”
”Yeah. I have two other people in the tank. And if you hurt me they'll kill all of us with one button.” Rosie answers, still staring at Carrie. She studies her.
Jackie walks up to her. She rips off the belt with the knives. ”Hands behind your back.”
”There.” Rosie does as she is told.
Kizzy puts her gun down and takes some rope and goes to tie her hands when Rosie kicks her from behind. She hits the ground.
”KIZZY!” Carrie yells.
Rosie kicks her too.
Carrie falls back, letting go of her sword. ”Shit!” She yells.
Jackie shots at Rosie but she ducks.
Rosie runs at her until she as her against a tree. She has a knife to Jackie's throat.
Jackie groans.
”Too slow old lady” Rosie laughs.
John and Vanessa run up with their guns pointed at them.
”Damn. Guess you didn't need help.” Vanessa laughs as she kicks Kizzy who was passed out. She looks at John. ”Dad?”
John doesn't respond. Instead he stares into Carrie's eyes.
Vanessa notices. ”You know her?”
”He does..” Carrie stands. Looking angry at him. ”Miss me?”