BTW the Tokarev TT-30 uses 7.62mm (And apparently it is a better m1911) and the Lee Enfield uses .303 caliber round, the more you know.
The island----
I woke up at 6:29 in the morning. I still had a headache from the party last night and my vision was still blurry, I shouldn’t have drank that many alcohol, but what can you do if it was wild. I was so shitfaced that I was stumbling all over the floor like an idiot and hitting everything like a blind person. I made it out the door to hear some yelling and screaming with a large mess in the halls like everyone either partied hard or they left in the hurry, but I assumed that they just went out to party even more. When I was wandering the halls my cell phone rang, I checked to see who it was and it was Darwin
“Hey Darwin, what's going on?” I asked him while I was trying to stand up right and held my head
“Kaz, I need some help!” Darwin said quickly and panicky while I heard some moaning and banging
“Ah jeez, sorry bro I am still shitfaced from last night, besides why don’t you call security?”
“Dammit Kaz I told you to not drink that much! And that is the problem the security is gone!”
“What do you mean gone?”
“Don’t you get it? I am getting attacked by fucking zombies!” Then I heard something break down and Darwin was screaming “Shit they got through! Better hurry over here before I get eaten! Cya, oy’ get off of me!” Then I was hanged up
“Ah jeez, I hope that he isn’t kidding, well better get to my- what the?” I saw someone coming, it looked like one of the security guards but something didn’t seem right “Hey! Buddy are you all right, shit what the hell stinks?” While my vision was getting better I saw that his body and arm were bloodied, there was a bite on his arm and he looked like death, that was when his head went up and that I saw a bloodied face and eyes that looked like he was looking to feed. That was when he screeched or roared inhumanely and was running towards me “Ah shit!” I ran fast back into my room and searched for a weapon, I found my Katana in the closet. When I turned back the zombie was standing right behind me, he grappled me and tried to bite me, but I kicked him back and I impaled him through the forehead with my katana. After that was over I grabbed my backpack filled with some supplies, got my TT-30 and Lee Enfield then I put on my gauntlets for beating zombies down. I checked the security zombie and found some keys; I walked out the door and went down the halls to save Darwin and to kick some zombie ass.
The hospital---
When I woke up I was on a hospital bed, the place was illuminated brightly and it was suspiciously quite. I sat up feeling an agonizing pain in my left arm, I took a look at it and there was gauze wrapping around it with blood showing.
“Damn what the hell happened?” I looked around to see a backpack at the side of the bed and a note on the desk with a small box, I picked up the box and note and it read
“Kaz, there has been an accident involving you getting bitten by some sort of crazy old hobo with some sort of rabies so you were taken here. In this box contains a special present I wanted to give you for your birthday and there will be a backpack with some of your items, well I hope you get well soon”
Yours Truly – Darwin
P.S Watch your back there has been some sort of epidemic going on involving people turning into some sort of cannibals and whatnot.
“Heh, well damn, now what’s in this box?” I opened it to see a gun that resembled Darwin’s Tokarev TT-30, one of his favorite guns. I got up from bed and checked the backpack to see that there were some regular rations, ammunition, my clothing, a Lee Enfield which I don’t even know how he got that through and other misc items. I switched my patient gown with my regular clothes and was walking out into the hallway when I noticed that there was absolutely no one around, but a massive mess in the halls with open body bags and blood covering the walls. What the hell happened here, and where is everyone? I continued to walk out from the hospital and then I got outside….
Right in the middle of battle----
I was on top of a large van and was shooting the undead while Darwin and 5 others were shooting off their weapons trying to defeat the massive hoards of zombies. All I saw was panic in the streets and the zombies were quickly infecting everyone, I still can’t believe people weren’t fighting back and were completely unorganized making matters worse.
“Dammit there is just too many of them!” Said one of the fighters
“Just hold you’re fucking ground, we shall not lose this spot!” Said another fighter
“Easy for you to say! I have a dinky ass pistol you sleazy bastard while you have a SMG!” said the other fighter
“Shut the fuck up both of you! If you argue as much as you fight then we would have finished this yesterday!” I yelled and I continued firing with my Lee Enfield headshoting zombies left and right. I still can’t believe what started as a normal day went to shit in an instant, what made it worse is that it was right in the middle of a city where shit usually gets worse.
“Someone help me get this son of a bi- ARGH!” I looked back to see one of the fighters was being eaten by the zombies, we were being overrunned
“Hold on I’ll get these bastards off of you!” One of the other fighters came up to the already doomed fighter and shot the zombies off of him before a zombie grappled him from behind and bit him in the neck. There was just so many screaming and chaos it was ridiculous and we were being beaten.
“Dammit, everyone fall back! Fallback goddammit!” I yelled and everyone broke formation then went back inside the van to retreat. “7 people…we started as 7 people to fend off the undead and now we lost 2 men, anyone got any ideas?” I asked the remaining people alive
“We should make a fallback base and fortify it so that we can defend it, take back territory, and save people from zombies” Said one of the fighters
“Or maybe we should wait for the military, they will save us” Said one of the others
“No…the military won’t come, hey you, what’s your name?” I asked the fighter with the good idea
“Jackson, why?”
“Well Jackson we should roll off of your idea, now anyone know what we should fortify?”
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