*Merle made his way to New Salem where he stumbled upon the corpse of Patient Zero who underwent his werewolf transformation but the serum wasn't perfected so once he transformed he also melted. The redneck gagged at the sight.*
*He continued on his way until he saw the entrancem the mall was blaring music; "Dead City Radio and the New Gods of Supertown" by Rob Zombie. The music obviously was attracting Walkers but they were also falling into various traps. Merle was rather surprised seeing how well fortified New Salem was before entering the building. He was met by several armed survivors but he hollered at them.*
I wanna see the Devil!
*One of the Lords of Salem, a Russian named Nikita who wore camo pants, long sleeved black shirt, armed with a longbow and knives. Nikita's height being at 6'5, shoulder length black hair and piecing blue eyes made him very imposing. He motioned Merle to follow as he replied in his native accent.*
Come, she's expecting you.
*Merle takes a deep breath before following the archer. The redneck was being stared down by my forces as he and Nikita made their to my throne Room which used to be a Spencer's gift shop. I'm sitting there on my comfy throne and Merle approaches me growling. *
What plans do ya for me? Being your future investment!
*Rufus who sitting close by raised his eyebrows.*
Huh, overheard my conversation with the Guv'ner.
Who said you were my future investment? But...
*I clapped my hands together.*
If the boot fits, lace that b*tch up, and wear it.
*Merle furrows his brows in confusion and I continued.*
You know what they say about assuming.
*I pointed at Rufus and he grins.*
Makes an ar*e out of you and me, mate.
Then who was your future investment? My brother?
*I shook my head.*
I can't give away all my secrets.
*Rufus pulls out his knife.*
You best mind your manners..
*Merle shot Rufus a dirty look.*