Group: Natalie, David, Amélia, Mike, Edward, Nicole, Josh, Matthew, Liz, Nina, Lucky, Eddie, Elise, Dominic, Mathew, Ryan, Troy, Aisha, Jeremiah, Katrina, Jake, JC
Location: BioCore Safe Zone
Dominic backed away from the window and started for the
stairs. “We need to get to the weapons and get out there to help,” he said.Location: BioCore Safe Zone
“Well, you might wanna hurry,” Aisha stated, moving out of
the office, “Those zombies I told you I saw before, they’re coming back towards
us now…and it looks like they picked up some friends along the way.”
“Shit,” Ryan hurried after Dominic, followed by Troy, Mathew
and Katrina. Grabbing up a couple rifles and handguns, they geared up for a
fight.
“We have maybe thirty seconds before those things are up our
asses. We get out there and we move quickly. Stay together and watch each
other’s backs. This thing is gonna get crazy real fast,” Dominic said.
“Everyone got it? Let’s move.”
Taking a deep breath, Dominic kicked open the door and came
out shooting. Matthew turned at the sound of gunfire and took a relieved sigh
when he noticed where the sounds were coming from. He nodded at his old friends
as he and the others continued mowing down the group of undead standing between them and the police station.
Dozens poured out of the alleyways and the backs of
buildings, drawn to the street with the constant barrage of bullets. JC’s gun
clicked and he cussed as he moved to the back. Out of ammo meant his battle had
become hand-to-hand. Switching to his machete, he rushed forward into the
growing crowd. With a swift swing, he planted the sharp edge of the blade into
the skull of a walking undead. It stuck and he struggled to free it again.
“JC, BEHIND YOU!” Jeremiah shouted. But before anyone else
could follow it up with action, Lucky charged forward, snarling as she chomped
down onto the zombie’s left arm. Dragging it down to the ground, she moved
around ripping and tearing until the bone popped from the socket and the arm was separated from the zombie.
JC took a step back and finished off the monster while Lucky was content with
tearing it to pieces.
Nicole emptied her handgun into the mob heading towards them. Two zombies hit the ground, but the other seven seemed to pick up steam. She reloaded and popped off two more rounds before her gun jammed. “Fuck!” she hissed, pulling the slide back to try and get the damned thing working again.
Nicole emptied her handgun into the mob heading towards them. Two zombies hit the ground, but the other seven seemed to pick up steam. She reloaded and popped off two more rounds before her gun jammed. “Fuck!” she hissed, pulling the slide back to try and get the damned thing working again.
From the other side of the street, Katrina hauled off with a volley of her own. Seeing Josh again lit a fire under her. She did her best not to think about him during their seperation. Keeping her mind focused on the road ahead kept her from crumbling and becoming one of the many undead she now found herself shooting. Her bullet drilled through the head of the zombie in front of her. Blood and brain matter splattered the pavement beneath him as he tumbled to the ground.
The deep, red liquid oozed from the hole in the center of his
forehead, nearly resembling mud. Katrina drew back her slide. Her second clip
was almost empty. But the more they killed, the bigger the horde became. “This
isn’t going to work,” Ryan said, watching the numbers grow. “The sound is
bringing more!”
“Ryan’s right,” Mathew said, pumping his rifle and watching
the buck shots scatter. “We need to figure out a different way.”
“I got it,” Troy said. “The trucks! Ryan, toss me your
keys.” Throwing his gun over his shoulder, Troy took off for the parking lot.
Dominic stopped watching once he disappeared behind the wheel of the military
transport. Moments later, the sound of an engine roared behind them. They made
room as he drove forward into the mass. Bodies rolled beneath the truck’s
wheels. Bones snapped and skulls flattened.
When the truck finally stopped, the large group of zombies
were dead…again. Troy kicked open the passenger door and looked down at
Matthew, Jeremiah, Liz, Nina, Jake and JC, with a smile, “Anybody call for an
Uber?”
It took them half an hour to get the trucks packed up with their supplies.
Matthew spoke to everyone about the safe
zones and it was agreed, they’d take a look and maybe, finally, bring an end to this apocalypse. Driving through the ravaged city, they made it to the location on the
edge of Cabot Creek.
“This is the place,” Matthew said, checking out the
warehouse that had been transformed into what appeared to be a massive medical
facility.
“And what exactly do they do here?” Ryan asked, looking at
the amount of military patrols surrounding the building.
“That’s what we aim to find out. BioCore wanted this war,”
Matthew said, hopping down from the truck and grabbing his weapon from the front
seat. “Let’s bring it to them.”
The sound of a truck driving in made everyone scurry for
cover. Amélia ducked beside the trunk of a large tree with David while Elise
and Eddie were crouched beside their prisoner. Natalie had made it behind a
bush and was keeping her eye on the group as they exited the vehicle. “Matt?”
she gasped, as she recognized familiar people within the group heading towards
the building.
Elise turned and joined her in shock. It appeared everyone from the compound had reunited, and, unwittingly, they were heading right into danger!
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---------------------------------------Elise turned and joined her in shock. It appeared everyone from the compound had reunited, and, unwittingly, they were heading right into danger!
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