No Hope Ch.1
I always thought about the zombie apocalypse. Prepared for it, sure it would happen. But when it did happen, all my preparations were unnecessary. I knew I would not survive.
When preparing for it, I was thinking to myself "Zombies; slow and stupid. This should be easy." I was never so wrong. Because, you see, they were not regular zombies. The virus only affected the superheroes and supervillians. With their powers and intellect still intact, plus the new virtual immortality of the undead, they were unstoppable.
With all of my preparations; all of my planning, I stood no chance. The former superheroes, driven by their new hunger for human flesh, quickly wiped out the humans in the major cities. Luckily for me, I lived on a remote farm in the middle of nowhere.
But, I couldn't stay in my sanctuary for long. I was hungry. I needed fresh food and water. I decided to set out on a journey, looking for other survivors.
This is my story. The story of me versus the Marvel Zombies.