"No safe haven. Nowhere safe. No safe zone. Dead,"
"No safe haven. Nowhere safe. No safe zone. Dead,"
"No safe haven. Nowhere safe. No safe zon-*static*"
The group staired in terror and complexion at Sid. He tried tuning it differently but all he got was static. The only thiing he could pick up was that Discouraging, disturbing message. Eventually he turned off the radio and looked around at the group; it felt like a wave of hope had just been pushed out by a force of death.
"What now," Helga asked...
"Now!push..."
Gerald and Harold pushed open the closed gate around the baseball feild and quickly closed and locked it.
Harold dropped out his magazine and reloaded from the box of bullets in his pocket. Gerald looked at him and put away his knife. Phoebe holstered her sword and looked around. They looked outside the fence and a herd was gathered by the gate. Then Harold yelled;
"Now's our chance let's get out of here!"
They began running to the other side of the baseball field, the herd bending in on the fence. They got to the other side and started climbing the bleachers. They got to the top and ran to the nearest door; they came to a hall. They turned left, away from the gate instinctively and eventually came to a door; it led down a fleet of steps to the outside world...
There was a clear path outside. They would be free to get away. So they stopped and made a plan. Gerald started;
"We have to go back for them."
They stopped behind him and looked. Harold said;
"Who?"
And Phoebe said
"You're right, lets go."
They led the way, Harold was in the back with his gun raised. Phoebe had her sword drawn and Gerald was holding his knife. They snuck behind the buildings and went about sixty feet before coming close to two walked. Gerald and Phoebe took them out while running; Gerald stabbed on top of the head and drove it down as he passed and Phoe spun slicing of it's head. There was one more about twenty feet away. Phoebe and Gerald both got close but Phoebe took it out first by thrusting with a lunge through the back of its head.
Harold caught up and they made it to the back door. Gerald crept it open and Harold had his gun aimed. He moved in first scanning the room, followed by Phoebe with her sword ready and Gerald leading to the stairs. They began making their way up the stairs when they found blood trails and prints on the steps...
About two minutes after they started they saw a long and wide herd of biters built up by a metal door. They looked at eachother and began to attack; Phoebe swugn decapitating two at the back and Gerald stabbed one. Harold began to fire into the crowd aiming for the close lines. Harold and Phoebe set up keeping them back but not long after they were pushed back, stabbing and swinging as they got close. Harold was shooting in the back, and one lunged onto him causing him to trip...
Arnold heard the gunshot, so did everyone else. They all got ready and opened the door. Few were left by the door, about four. Arnold impaled one's head and Helga shot the other two closest. The last came close but was shot from behind them; David with a handgun has shot it, and Luke was coming close.
They hurried down the stairs, trying to catch up to the gun sounds. They eventually came to the herd pushed up against a blockade on the stairs, quickly thrown together with cafe chairs and tables.
"Get ready..." Mason said.
He cocked his gun and began firing into the herd. They all moved back up to them. Helga started shooting and Arnold stabbing. Luke shot two at the back and they were almost stormed by the herd. Just then Harold ran over and started shooting from the barricade; Arnold saw and started firing rapidly.
Helga saw too. She pulled the trigger one last time shooting into the herd before her gun was empty. Luke fired three more times before his was, David seven and there was still atleast ten left. David drew a knife and stood by Arnold holding them off. Gerald and Phoebe came running up the stairs slicing and stabbing at the back of the herd; Arnold kept ctabbing as did Mason, and Harold fired into the herd.
Moments later there was only one left, who slipped by to Helga. She pulled bac her arm with her gun in her hand and stabbed it into the biter's eye. She twisted it and then pulled it out. The carcass fell to the ground and Phoebe, Gerald and Harold all ran up. They were all together now, and they had annihalated the herd...