Author Topic: Apocalypse: The Re-apocalyticalizing [Somebody put out his fire]  (Read 172639 times)

The crazies begin pushing forward, slowed by each other. I sit in my camera room, slowly going further into insanity.

I empty two magazines, killing around twelve of them. I quickly follow Alexia and grab Ashley.

The crazies start moving faster as they advance forward. They also start separating.

We run to the truck.
"forget, I FORGOT ALEXIA!"
I run back, grab her, and shove her into the truck.

The crazies completely ignore the bank and start surrounding the truck.

After a while, I drop the magazine in my MP5, swapping it out, and grab my Berreta, firing precision shots into the heads over several. I begin firing from out the window of the truck.

I wake up and everyone's gone. "Helllooo?" I hollar

I stomp on the gas, before realizing that the mall is one of the few "safe" places left.
We go straight to the mall. Alexia and I run to the security room.

I slam my foot into the door melodramatically, the door literally flying off its hinges. "Martial arts. It pays off."

uh what the forget is happening

I load my shotgun in the back of the truck

I make sure the door is locked once I spot people running through the mall on the cameras. After making sure, and it is locked, I walk over to my PA system, shutting the door to my dark room behind me. I suddenly hear the door break. "Oh my... If they open the door... They'll see my handy work!"

"I don't doubt- HEY, KID! I HEARD THAT!"

I turn around and see Jacov standing in the doorway. "Yes?" I say, voice filled with insanity.

"Wheres the kid?!" I shout, "I have a feeling he started this stuff."

"Oh- Oh my god. Jacov- H-he... Wh-what the h-hell?"