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~Chapter one~
The sky was thick with the smoke of the burning piles of flesh...
The ground was smuldered with freezing water as it rained and the drops could be herd pounding apon the roof of the vehicle as we drove onward on the only raod of civilization.
We could see the many flesh bled wounds of the many dead soldiers apon the road as we drove by. Suddenly there was a huge jurk apon the rear of the vehicle and we all looked behinad...setting the vehicle on outopilot we servayed the area around us but saw no disturbances...
Then as we peared through the rear window a fleshtorn hybrid of a zombie came clawing its way onto the truckbed and we all were horified by its grusomeness... The gattling gun on the roof top automatically riveted around towards the bloodlust being and pivited it s head with nearly 200 rounds and obliterated it from the truck bed leaving only a few scrape maks of bloood trailing behind as we saw the body plumet onto the black tinged asphalt behind us...
in this time we had already made it into the Black Pheonix territory...we could see the red beamlight energy becon emiting from the roof top of the BP building...The Blockade doors opened and nearly frourty men and women flooded the netrance holding out aoutomatic machine guns and bio cannons....to defend the entrance from any intuder....
we were home...finaly home
It was time to come out...
The Black Pheonix had a call from one of the ditressed civilized forts and needs our help so we got prepared. Armed with auto rifles and multiple lines of tanks we plowed our way to the next fort. It ws only about 30 miles out but on the way we would have to pass three zombie infested cities and this could be a problem. We had limited amunition so we couldnt spend much time fighting on our way to the destintion but we had no choice.
You could here nearly twenty cap doors shutting over the tops of tanks and the motors of the tanks reving on as each flank of tanks moved forward over the hundreds of dead bodies all over the place.
And so we pressed on...Smoke trailed from behind as the tank line cruised over the rough terrain...
A message came over the intercoms of the convoy..."ALL PERSONEL TO ARMS! REPEAT! ALL PERSONEL TO ARMS! ENEMY CLOSING IN 30 METERS!" Gushes of compressed air exploded through vents in the armor of the tanks and extra razor sheetings chainlocked to the side of the tank track areas. Corpses began to turn towards the tank convoy...this was the first city to pass through...and already the dead begin to show interest in the organizations' presence. Intercom:"WHAT THE HELL IS THAT!?" A corpse twice the size in height and diameter of a sequencial zombie came truging towards the convoy...Emediately multiple tanks opened fire with balistic rounds...the being took five shots but showed no signs of retarding!
 Sei The Sharpshooter · Fri Feb 25, 2005 @ 02:59pm · 1 Comments |
