Thread: 6 Years Later. (Anaeria and Methos)

Six damn years and nothing ever seemed to get better. Zombies. The damn things were everywhere. They seemed to roam the entire country, seeking to reap whatever remained of the living as they aimlessly shuffled about only seeming to respond to sound. The only thing hed learned that even seemed somewhat helpful was the bloody things couldnt swim. That was his master plan at the moment. He was going to the coast. There hed find a boat and head for an island. Once the island was cleared of these damn walkers he could finally have some peace. Until then he seemed to have acquired a bunch of hangers on. First it had been a couple soldiers, then it had been another couple police officers and their wives. Damned if there wasnt the better part of twenty of them trailing behind him now. He always kept them well back. He was scouting ahead with two other men. And he was ready. These damn biters needed to bite his flesh to kill him and hed be damned if he was going to give them the opportunity. He and his two compatriots were clad in black body armour from head to toe. With helmets over their heads leaving not an inch of flesh bare for those mindless hungry mouths. Each of them had an automatic rifle, a brace of pistols and a large axe a ruined firestation had provided those. Their SUV rolled down the road as they kept an eye on the road. It was strange that they werent seeing a single walker. He didnt like strange, it tended to mean that something was going on. Then he heard the explosions. He stopped the vehicle and then he saw he lit shot a flare. A sign to stop as he got out of the SUV and then hauled himself up onto its rough. He was a tall man, well over six feet in height. One of the men addressed him saying Captainthat sounded like grenades He damn well knew exactly what it sounded like. Which is why his visor had been flipped up and hed raised a pair of binoculars to his eyes. Gazing through them he remarked Shit That was a lot of fucking walkers. They were warming around an RV like a horde of angry ants An explosion that loud is going to bring every walker for twenty damn miles.. He might be exaggerating slightly. He could see the steady spray of bullets picking off walkers. But they were so many. That RV was going to be over run if they did nothing. He hesitated for a moment and then he remarked We get those people out of there. It was the right thing to do. They walked forwards from the SUV and they stopped at the top of the hill. He pulled his fully automatic riffle from his back and then pulled it up to his shoulder. His companions did the same. He remarked Lets cut them a path out of here. After all he assumed there must be more than one person in the RV. With that said a hail of bullets spilled forth from three riffle barrels. Walkers fell as a steady stream of bullets cut a swath through them from the hillside. They mowed down a string of walkers. They knocked down those closest too them and simply continued firing. Three trained soldiers simply picked off almost stationary targets with automatic high caliber weapons. It was a bloody masacre. But say one thing for walkers there were a fucking lot of them. Hence while they emptied a flip into the mindless mob it did little more than open up a path. But then thats what they had set out to do. They cut a swath through them and reloaded. Up to them to get the hell out of there now. He remarked simply enough as he turned and jogged back towards the SUV. Hold here. Give them a chance to make a break for it. Walkers will follow but well give them some encouragement to forget about it. They wouldnt really discourage them but they could certainly thin their ranks out to more manageable numbers. Shit they were all stirred up now if he didnt all but obliterate them theyd be nothing but havoc on the rest of his merry little band. He grimaced as he wondered how the hell hed been saddled with them anyhow. But apparently he was the last figure of any damn authority as far as the eye could eye. That meant he was supposed to know what to do. But damned if he hadnt missed the classes on the zombie apocalypse at the academy.