((That note about his tendency to be special infected bait is hilarious. XD))

Cayl crouched on the corner of a flat-roofed building. It was rather tall, but he still had a view of the ground below, in quite a bit of detail, too. The only good part about being an Infected, as the healthy called them, was that he was stronger, and most Infected he had run into had preferred to stay alone. Which relieved him. He caught the sound of quick footsteps below and looked down. He saw a small group walking down the road in front of the building...And they were healthy. Almost as soon as he had noticed this, a bullet whizzed by, barely missing him. Growling, he sprang, pouncing on one of the guys in the rear. He wante dto take out his anger, but decided against it. He was already being shot at, and on top of that, they were too close. Little chance of them missing. So he leapt back, off of the guy, and swiftly climbed up a wall back to his perch, only now, he was waiting a foot or two from the edge, to avoid bullets.

He glanced at his right arm. He'd gotten hit and it stung painfully. The other bullets had merely grazed him, but this one was lodged in his arm. How nice. He'd have to live with it for a while, there was no way he was going to mess with it now. Anger at being Infected still burned inside, and he'd probably end up wounding himself more if he tried to mess with it. So he merely watched with bitterness as the group kept walking, unscathed.

((Just had to attack Ellis, you see? I was even planning it before your post. XD))

EDIT: Well, Boomers puke, Dani, so, I don't see why they can't. XD

EDIT AGAIN: Well, I really have to go now. My mom might get off early. If I finish my room, I'll be back, I promise. Almost done. <3

(( I think they would?))

Gabor had heard the sudden screach of a hunter but ignored it. He had heard alot like cries, learned quickly never to help a girl or male who is sitting crying or walking around covering their face. He learned the hard way. He heard screams of Tanks throwing stuff at terrified Survivors running far away from him. Chargers made bull noises and jockeys scared the 'ell out of him. He walked down and put his hands down in his pockets just slowly making his way down, seeing little poofs of smoke down the road somemore.

Pollie growled and suddenly the big black man had whispered,"I hear a hunter" Everyone stopped and looked around. Pollie cursed to himself and scooted back alittle not wanting to be seen. He was going to follow them until something came by having them all disracted. Or till he could still something from a Smokers catch or shove off a jockey. Just then he saw another Hunter attck the on a girl had to calm down becuase of his stories just a second ago. This hick got back up and healed himself. He looked around on the building seeing another hunter in view and narrowed his view.

(( you attacked Ellis :I ))

 Gabor quietly made his way past a tree but stopped to cough but not to his own smoke. Every smoker has their own smoke. He covered his nose and looked around to see if any smokers were around. He tried to ignore it and walked on past looking back every other step. But then he heard some survivors really close to him and he didn't know why he haden't had heard them early. He let out a cough and climbed up this pole to get on top of a building. Then one survivor girl had spoken,"Was that a smoker cough or you Nick?" Gabor was safely on top of a building... He needed the catch anyway. Those people had run into a boomer any way he could see it on there clothes and hear a bunch of commons coming. When they were surrounded he shot out his tounge and grabbed a man in a trucker hat. Some girl in a blue jacket screamed, "ELLIS!"

Pollie looked over and growled seeing as he missed a good hoard and he got in pounce mode. He was going to steal the Smoker's kill, he had down it before to others, and they got mad. This one didn't look any scary then the rest. He puonced and by his luck was right above the Smoker's kill and cut his tounge. Those slimy things always grew back but he clung to the way and ran up as Survivors were shooting at him. He got away quickly.

Paloma had finished off the last of the Infected and pciked up Ellis while Nick came by and said,"Your lucky man. Being attcked by a Smoker and a hunter cut the tounge and ran oof, almost hitting your head." The survivors laughed and nick healed Ellis and they ran off hoping to get far.

(( Your DOING IT CORRECTLY gosh don't worry, and a jockey would have been funny XD ))

(( I love Panel XD He's adorable~ And I run out of ideas sometimes too o3o don't worry. ))

The bigger smoker looked at the Hunter and kicked him in the stomache as he crawled up. He watched the hunter fall down ,holding his stomache,"What the heck man! That was mine! I you little hunters! ARGH!" He almost kicked him again until the Hunter caught hold of the smokers feet. Pollie Bit His foot making the smoker scream. "Well it was my kill, but instead I had to bite your slimy tounge!" They both began to fight like cray. Gabor could feel his tounge growing slowly but he could also feel blood trickling down his mouth. He used his two other tounges and grabbed the hunter lifting him in the air. Light little fella.

Pollie started to scream when he was in the air which cause alittle attention to un welcomed guest, he knew when to shut up when he felt the building slight shake and a loud roar from far away sounded close. The both stopped and Gabor whispered,"You didn't.."

(( Oh really now? XD ))

 Gabor heard two others and dropped the hunter not caring that he hit the top of the building with a loud thud noise. He looked down to see two other smokers and he looked around the corner at the other buildings. He saw a car fly over and another roar,"Dang..."
He whispered to himself and looked back the two,"Oi, you two, stop making noise and get up here!" The smoker didn't think about what he just did. He invited people up for their safety, unlike him but what ever. But he didn't have the patience and used his two only good tounges to grab them and lift them up before that tank ran over to see them.

Pollie was fustrated enough but when he went down he started to breathe again since that dang Smoker had him in a death grip with those surprisingly strong tounges of his. He had never seen what a smoker could actually do with those. But when his tounge went down he knew two others were coming. More tounges... But he didn't want to run off his stomache hurt, a tank was coming, and he didn't want to risk falling and having the Tank see him.

(( lol, Fox said she might come back on anytime soon o3o ))

Gabor didn't want to loose another tounge so he brought tounges quickly back to him before the little squirt could squirm to much and rip it off. He spit and blood was his spit at the moment. Covering his mouth he moved to the center of the buildings roof. The tank was quiet and he knew he was observing the area. Gabor's tounge was slowly regaining in tounge form again, painfully though.

Pollie looked at the other two and growled. He was crawling to where Gabor was but he was a good five feet away from him before sitting, his back facing the rest. He was angry that a smoker actually kicked him and hurt him, other hunters always talked about how weak smokers were.

Gabor looked at the two little smokers,"Your welcome."He muffled a sneering attitude at the little one while narrowing his view over to were the tank should have been. He knew he was safe up there, tanks couldn't climb without the whole building coming down with them, and they liked to live like everone else.

((lol nice )) 

All Gabor did was look over at the two and glared at them, not that he was mad it was just that his tounge started to really hurt the and was already irritated enough at the stupid hunter, and now a kid trying to be tough. All he did was sigh and look off at the Tank throwing stuff everywhere. In about a few minutes the smokers tounge would be back and he go back to beating up the hunter before he ran off like a coward. Smokers were extremely tall compared to hunters for some odd reason. The hunter was only 5'2'' He didn't have to deal with this, he was 6'.

Pollie still was pouting to himself untill he spoke out,"I would trust that smoker he tried beating me up! Kicked me square in the stomache when I 'accidently' hit his tounge when he got 'my' survivor!" Pollie looked over and saw that the smoker looked over at him, mouth still bleeding but lightly now,"Thut up! Thut was mine and you know thut. "He whiped over one of his tounges to the hunters throat and choked him until the hunter almost screamed again, he stopped so the tank wouldn't find them. "That scream of yours...."The smoker put down his head and Pollie stuck out his tounge.

Cayl had watched with interest as the group had been attacked by a horde, and had watched with amusement as the Smoker and Hunter had gotten into their fight. but the moment that he had heard the Tank, he had frozen, careful to be quiet. Tanks were one of the few infected that killed other infected on purpose. He watched the Tank with careful eyes, knowing that there was little threat from the other infected across the street, if there was even a risk of them attacking him. After all, he was not being rude or aggressive toward them. It was just common sense. But then again, there were others like him, others who just wanted to vent frustration.

((I'll post again later. My mom's home soon.))

(( Thut up he hath no tong XD ]]

 Pollie looked up at the kid and smiled while stading up. "I like this kid."He put his hand on the kids head and bent over,"Don't worry me and you will take down this big freak, 'kay?" Pollie smiled and he whispered into the kids ears.

 Gabor rolled his eyes and looked at the girl,"Don't worry I could take them both, your little pal hasn't even grown his other two tounges?" Gabor had seem to stop bleeding and his other tounge was back. He spit again trying to get the rest of the blood out. He stood up and he looked over at other buildings as it seemed the tank had run off to torture survivors with his strength. He saw another lurking hunter while searching for the tank. He walked over to the girl,"Names Gabor by the way. You and your pals?" Gabor thought now was a hell of a time to ask names.

(( Pfft that'd be so funny great idea XD I was just thinking that. Though Gabor could snap poor little Pollie.]]

 Gabor looked behind at the smoker and rolled his eyes as he saw the two of them plotting,"I don't really care for his name, hes just another bug in my way." He slouched alittle and stretched trying to get the feeling back into his arms. He looked at the girl," All I knw is if your pal doesn't try anything stupid, you can trust me.." He coughed while saying that.

Pollie frowned,"My names Pollie you tall tumored freak,"but he looked down to see the other guy had tumors, as well as the girl,"But not you, your a cool tumor guy. One who doesn't have to many slimy...gross tounges." He stiood up straight and was finally taller than someone. The girl he didn't know but the boy he was sure of it. Not even a foot taller than him and I bet I'm way older than this kid. Pollie frowned and looked off.

 Gabor watched him closely,"Oh by the excitement of that kid, I bet he will be brainwashed and have a sudden hatred for his own race of infected.." Gabor frowned. Hunters he had met usually were not social but this one insisted on bugging him and staying around. To his fear he thought the Hunter would stick around with them just becuase the kid. He also didn't notice his tounge was sticking out again and the other two were just up and waving.

Pollie looked at him kinda disgusted at the amount of drool that had ocmedown and frowned,"Uhm yea..." Then when the kid talked sweetly he looked surprised. Kinda reminded him when he was little but shook that out and whispered,"First of all, to attack someone you can sound sweet. You gotta sound tough kid. Grr as scary as you can like this,"The hunter stepped back and got in his dog like position and growled like a real hunter should, dark, creepy, and low.