Hey this is something I used as homework, for a story project in English. My friends told me to post this online… so here it is X3
Left4Dead2
Realism Mode
Difficulty: normal.
Campaign Dead Center: The Hotel.
Staring Coach as Himself, Rochelle as Herself, Ellis as Himself, and Solar as Nick.
I pressed start and the game began.
The loud roar of the passing helicopter rang in my ears as the two African-Americans yelled at it. I looked around at the hotel rooftop then started toward the table next to the door On it was four red kits each had a white cross stitched onto the front pouch, two bloody crowbars lay behind them. Leaning against the table were two fireman axes, one freshly stained with blood, the other had fallen onto the ground and was covered in the chalky brownish color of dried blood. I looked up for one last glimpse of the retreating 'copter before slinging one of the medical-kits over my shoulder sliding my arm through the other strap.
Tightening the straps I turned toward the other survivors. The large dark skinned male in the purple and yellow shirt and jeans was talking in hushed tones with the only female, a thin dark skinned beauty who had a pinkish red shirt and dark jeans. The last male was light skinned and dressed in a yellow bull shifters tee and dark blue overalls; the arms tied around his waist, his large smile split his face in two. I grabbed one of the two bloody axes and started down the stairs two at a time.
I opened the door at the bottom of the stairs to reveal the Common Infected we had been trying to escape from. Smirking I charged down the short hallway swinging my axe at anything that moved. I didn't hear the soft sobs and moans until I was within touching distance of the small gray skinned, anorexic Infected. We stared at each other for a moment, my fearful emerald green eyes and her glowing blood red ones, before she screeched at me and attacked. Her foot long blood stained claws stabbed through my chest, ripping through my lungs and heart, I gasped and swung my axe before I felt them pull out as she backed up holding her head. She ran away sobbing and wailing as the three last survivors ran down the hall toward me. The last thing I heard was the young male yelling at me to get up before I blacked out.
Back in my brothers room I stared at the TV screen in shock and anger as my game ended. "Son of a Bee…" I started to shout trailing off as Kyle rolled over on his bed and mumbled at me to shut up. I ignored him and set the campaign up again "oh I'm going to win, just watch me" I mumbled to myself a mad smile upon my face.
I was thinking of posting more of my insider ideas... if you liked it please let me know I'll post more