Author Topic: Apocalypse: The Re-apocalyticalizing [Somebody put out his fire]  (Read 169565 times)

"Alright then!" I shout as I speed at the wall of cars. I plow through it, leaving a rather noticeable dent in the front of the RV. I drive down the road, shivering as I do so.

" shoot the hands of the crazies and the rest fall off. "Here let me take the wheel or we might all die from a different reason than crazies!"

I pull over and exit the driver's seat. "Somebody hold me..."

I quickly take the driver seat and drive off into the road."Next stop, the vault."

I spit more blood on the floor

"This is all going to hell!" I yell as I fall onto the 'wall couch'. "We're donzo!"

I remain calm, doing everything in my ability to prevent Aleksei from choking on his own blood.

I continue driving, looking around for more crazies.


After getting sick of freezing, I remove my clothes, down to my boxer-briefs, and sit in the bathroom, which was already wet enough. I let my clothes rest on the side of the toilet as I rub my limbs for warmth.

I continue mending him in silence.

I begin shaking, "Y-YA veryu v B-Boga, Ottsa Vs-Vsederzhitelya, Tvortsa neba, a-amli i vsego vidimogo i ne-vidimogo.." I say, coughing as an overwhelming amount of blood enters my throat.

"Ostan'sya so mnoi Chert!" I say, doing everything in my ability to get the blood out of his throat. "Guys, screw the vault, we need to get a hospital. I need proper equipment!"

"I don't know where the forget a hospital is! Keith got any idea?"

I take his hand in both of my cold ones. I look right in his eyes and give him my usual smile, shaking my head. My mouth begins gushing with blood that I begin choking on.