as they come to an house a line of zombies block beckz and bildo from shalimar. others trap shal in the house.the foul smell of 7 thousand years is in the air.and demons from tomb close in on her. awaiting to see her doom.they come closer. she backs up into a cd player and thriller comes on. all what can be heard is the loud music playing. on the outside the zombies come close to bildo and beckz. shalimar tries to sream but the cold hold of death freezes her. the mid-night hour creeps closer.the land is dark.it seems more are coming. shalimar closes her eyes hoping it's her imagtion.but the creatures come close in seach of blood. 12 shots are fired. she fights to stay alive but her body starts to shiver.
Bildo and Rebecca stood in a stance ready for anything. All they could see was the dead, decaying, moaning and fleshing ridden corpses closing in on Shalimar.
Bildo drew his gun and Rebecca followed then he drew his combat knife. "Cover me Becca" He shouted as he ran at the group. Rebecca covered him taking out as many as she could keeping them ocuppied.
Bildo jumped into the group stabbing the first one in the back of the head and bursting through the group, just a Shal opened fire. A stray bullet from Shal's gun hit Bildo at the bottom of his chest on the right side.
Momentum carried him to Shal and he crashed into the wall behind her. He turned around and wasted his whole mag on the group getting really close then he slumped down the wall, blood mark trail on the wall and drips on the floor.
((There you go make things more interesting))
Travis walked slowly down the street as he came to what had once been the Apple Inn. This had been Travis' base of operations for six months, and he had gathered most of his things from the PD and his old apartment. 'I have to pass through this stretch of subway here to get to zoo. While I am there I might as well see if the subway cars have any useful components.' Travis thought to himself as he walked into his room on the second floor. He sat his gear on a table near the window and sat on a small bet a few feet from it.
Travis put his head in his hands as he tried to rub the dirt and grime from his face. The electricity for the city had been still been on thanks to the Nuclear Plant and Travis decided to have himself a shower and nap. As Travis stripped for the shower, his mind wandered to his his experiences with Rain before her death. The time they spent out at the lake were among his favorite. She had always been a tomboy around all of the military trained members of the U.S.S. and U.B.C.S., but when it was just the two of them Travis got to see Rain's romantic side. Travis stood in the shower stall with his hands on the wall as water poured all over his had and face. After he was satisfied with the shower Travis dried off and wrapped the towel around his waist. He moved to the bed and laid down. ' I'll get to the subway bright and early, but if I don't get some sleep I'm gonna crash.' Travis thought as memories of Rain bombarded him all at once. Tears began to stream down the sides of his head as he slowly descended into the realm of dreams.
Rebecca got to them, all the zombie taken out for now. Rebecca crouched next to them and wiped the blood from Bildo's mouth.
"Bildo tell us what we can do, tell us how to help you" Rebecca said making him look up to her by raising his chin. "Comon Bildo tell us" she said again.
Shal continued to apply pressure to his wound which bled hard. "Y--ou Ne--ed T--o Dr--es--s It" Bildo tried to say running short of breath "Con--tin--ue Ap--pl--ing Pre--ss-ure" He squezed out.
((He might not die))
She wrapped it round his body hard. Rebecca put his arm round her shoulders. "Comon we gotta get you outta here" She said picking him up. Shal standing to help support him "More Zombies will come soon" She said walking him toward a nearby building Shal helping.
((Sorry It took ages I have been busy.))
Rebecca helped Bildo on to the bed where he led down. Shal and Becca opened the First Aid Kit. "Dont w..worry Im N..not planning on g..going any..were" Bildo said as Becca took the coat from round him. Shal took a morphine sachet and sprinkeld it all on the gaping wound, front and back. Then Becca got hold of some dressings and dressed the wound tight, as Shal applied pressure and turned him over, to dress the exit wound. Then as they were working he said "You c..care?".