I wrote have of this while I was about to pass out, so I'm sorry if there are any mistakes. I am doing this story for fun, so please don't do any flames.
"Head-shot! I told you I was good."
"Yeah, you did say you were good. Come on Lincoln, if we take all of the cigarettes we'll be rich," I said as I sliced of a zombies head.
"Okay. Who do you think will get zombie kill of the week? I think Omaha will," said Lincoln as he grabbed a duffle bag.
"I would get it, but I don't want a cigar. Omaha is my only competition, so she probably will get it. Anyways, we should hurry before The Boxer wanders by," I state before turning around, but as I finish turning around I see The Boxer with five other zombies. "Spoke too soon. Do you think you can handle the adds while I get the boss?"
"Yea, but are you sure you can handle the boss? He is ranked as level 50." Lincoln stated as he pulled out a second bat to dual wield.
Before we fight this boss, I guess I should tell anyone reading this that it's not a video game. Me and Lincoln are apart of a small group of survivors that call themselves The Gamers. It is the only faction that I fit in with, and every member treats the apocalypse like a video game. In our community we use Monopoly money as actual money, but we also use the universal money (cigarettes) to buy stuff from traveling merchants. I'll explain the rest once I get back to my community.
"I can easily handle him. He taught me how to fight," I say as I charge The Boxer. Lincoln follows after me and uses both baseball bats to flatten one of the weaker zombies heads. As he begins fighting two at once, I slice off the other two adds heads. Then I roll to my left to dodge the boss. I rush behind him and slice off his legs and arms. I look over at Lincoln and he is scavenging from the adds for anything useful. "Good to know you trust me. Did you find something to gag him with? I won't get the exp. if the leaders don't watch me kill him live."
"Yeah, here," Lincoln said as he tossed me a rag and some rope.
"Thanks, I'll put him in the trunk and we can leave," I say as I gag the boss. After I put him in the trunk I get in the drivers seat and ask, "Did you check the back seat? We lost New York when he forgot to check."
"Yeah, lets head back. I want to see the leaderboards to find out your level," Lincoln said.
When we get back I park my car with the other survivors cars. "You go check the leaderboards, and I'll kill The Boxer in front of leaders," I said before heading towards the town square.
Lincoln followed me to the square and asked, "Where are the leaderboards?"
"They're over there," I said pointing at a large board, "but please don't make a big deal out of my level." I then walked up to the building and knocked on the door.
"Enter!" yelled a voice from inside.
I entered and dropped The Boxer in front of me. "This is the boss known as The Boxer. With the help of Lincoln I was able to immobilize him. I brought him here so that you can watch me kill him and determine how much exp. me and Lincoln get." After saying that I took out my father's knife and stabbed the zombie through it's head.
"Based on both of your guys levels you will get 100,000 exp., and Lincoln will get 2,450 exp." said the head leader. I bowed my head and gave my thanks. I then left to find Lincoln and tell him what he got out of the stuff.
I know this chapter is small, but I was writing it for fun since I have writers block for my other stories. If you want to be one of the survivors in this Apocalypse PM me. Hopefully I will have a character sheet written by the time someone PM's me. Also, please review.