Budd walked out, this place CAN'T be forever, they had to move. Or they would end up like the others. He grabbed all the guns, including his two homemade flamethrowers. They crashed for the night, waking to the sound of alarms. They walked in the yard, seeing that everyone there last night was killed. The others assumed their positions, either farming, or doing anything else. One man in particular walks up to Budd, he says "Listen, that truck of yours, it can bust straight through the walls. It's engine can do that. Sorry, but i studied it last night." he then said "Listen, it's tonight or never. They plan to rebuild the walls thicker, stronger, bigger. It won't go through those." Budd decided he would, he got all his stuff rounded up, and put it in the truck. The mayor snuck up behind him, saying "What are you doing?" Budd looked shocked, but collected himself. "J-Just getting my things together. What's mine is mine." The mayor gave him one look, then said. "Your group, they are weak. You don't need to stick with them, you can rule Alexandria with me." Budd shoved him aside, still loading his stuff. This wouldn't end well.