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[Action; Sunday; all over Mayfield]
[ Honestly, Bel isn't feeling as much fear as most seems to at the moment. Crazy as it may be, he's fighting those cannibals. He's well trained for close to any situation, so his speed, strength and reflexes are still as good as they've always been, and he's never had a problem killing people. These aren't among the stronger enemies he's met, even if they're still strong. However, killing is was he's been doing for so long now, it's easy to know where to aim the knives he's got his hands on, and to kill the cannibals as easily as possible.

Really, he's having sort of fun, where he runs a knife deep through a cannibal's chest. He doesn't let himself enjoy the sounds the cannibal makes before moving to another, knives aimed to kill instantly, avoiding to be harmed all the while. Even drenched in blood, none of it is his, so he hasn't gone berserk yet.

He stops for a moment when the four cannibals that had been surrounding him all lay dead on the ground around him. There will probably soon be more of them there later, but for now he will enjoy the rush he gets when killing. He jumps up on the remains of a roof, looking down at the ruins. ]

If I had my box weapon they'd all been long gone already. [ Because admittedly, there were more fun people to fight than these guys. Though they weren't bad at all. But it's called Varia Quality for a reason. ]

[Action; Sunday; Any 'safe' place]
[ Bel's grabbing the weapons of the cannibals he manages to defeat and kill. He doesn't have use for anything but knives even if he knows how to use what he picks up, so he will go ahead and leave it in the basements where people are staying for cover. Better put them to use even if he's not going to use them. There are others who could use them anyway, and he's not stupid enough to leave it out for the other cannibals. ]