Mathew woke the next morning with the alarm blaring out an irritating rink as every morning before. Groaning Mathew practically tossed himself out of the bed and onto the floor. Taking his shorts and shirt off and tossing them on his bed he got dressed. The white button down shirt came first then his pants followed. Tucking his shirt into them. He then loosened his tie up and slipped it over his color and tightened it up. He finished dressing as he laced up his boots and letting his pant legs cover the tops. Grabbing his gear for his clubs and nap sack with the container that held maps of areas over Japan, laptop, and tablet he walked out into the sunshine. Walking to the second door on his right he began waking his friends up. The lucky part was they were all ready to go. So after walking to the school each carrying around 30 to 40 pounds of stuff they were informed of their schedule. Once again they found they were in the class room all day with a guy named . Of corse they all had their brass knuckles just in case.
They had managed to put their club items in the respective rooms and get back in time for class. After a few minutes a man about the same size as Mathew. The first thing that the Americans noticed was that he had air of power. Or just one of a asshole. With a swagger in his step he waltzed up to a raised podium in the front and wrote one thing.
"Americans are our enemy." They knew this because he wrote it in both English and in Japanese. Turning back to the thirty or so people with a smirk he attempted English.
"American up stand now." He said with a horrible accent that made the boys think he was gurgling marbles.
Looking at his friends Mathew nodded and they stood hands in their pockets wrapped around their knuckle dusters ready for a fight but faces set in a blank stare. With a smirk the man walked to Mathew knowing he was the leader of the group. With a finger pointed at the ground in front of him he said. "Here." Mathew walked forward to the spot and received a backhand to the face. He heard several gasps from the class but not seeing any of them.
Knowing full well what will happen he said "Stand down boys I'll take care of this."
Correcting his posture and crouching down Mathew was ready for a fight. And the teacher was going to bring the next hit. Mathew caught it and slammed his shin into Shido's side doubling him over. Then with a blow from his right hand in a hard uppercut he sent the teacher to the ground. Then he briskly walked back to his seat and gave the gesture to sit down. The boys sat and he followed suit.
"Dude I got the hole thing from when he wrote that shit on the board to when you put his ass down!" Sam announced as the teacher got up slowly.
"Cool man lets see what he does after this one. Hey Shitto just like WWII man. Jap started shit with a Yank and he put you on your ass!" Mathew called practically challenging him.
"Oh I see. How about this time American lose?" Shito asked inquisitively.
"Wont happen. See my buddy taped you calling me out so anything you say we can deny with the push of a button. Now can you start class?" Mathew said triumphant.
"No we manage to wast all class with you nonsense ." He fired back.
"As I remember you wrote that racist ass shit on the blackboard and slapped me." Mathew countered and successfully shutting him up. He then walked out of the room with his friends following behind. Walking around he found access to the roof walking to the railing, bending over and looking out into the yard. The rest of the guys slumped against it in exhaustion.
"Well we made quite the impression." Markus said with sarcasm.
"Sure did. Wait what the hell is going on down there?" Mathew asked shouting as he pointed to the gate.
As they looked down they saw a man running into it over and over again. Then they saw four people walk up one with what looks like a pole. One of them came closer to the gate while the others looked on. Then the man to step up grabbed the person at the gate and slam him against it. The clang rang through the air quieting everything. Then something happened that made them cringe. The person at the gate bit the teacher in the arm making him real back in pain. As he rolled around they saw that the other person turned and they saw he had a hole in his torso just below the ribs. That alone would kill a man but he or it was up, walking, and biting people. Then there was quite. The person wailing was silent. Then as he lay still the other three leaned over him. Then it happened again the dead man came back and bit the woman's neck deep enuf to puncture the jugular vein sending blood everywhere. The remaining two started backing up as she fell back dead blood pooling around her. Then after twitching 'she' came back and got up. The two things inside were moving after the other guys.
"Boys I welcome you to the zombie apocalypse. Let's get our gear ready and get back here for our chance at life." Mathew said pushing himself off the railing and sprinting to the sport locker were their stuff was. He grabbed his gear and went to the main lobby grabbing his nap sack and boots before running back to the roof. Were the other four were holding base ball bats or javelins. To get ready like the others he put his weapons down, took his boots and set them before him. He then took his school shoes and hucked them over the rail. He then put his boots on and laced them as tight as possible. No sooner did he do this then the things that walked the school busted the door. Lucky for the boys they avoided making any sound causing the zombies not to notice there were humans there.
Looking around and noticing they weren't attacking gave them an idea. Mathew waved his hand in the air he got what he needed, a shoe. Tossing it in the air twice he promptly tossed it through a window shattering it and casing the zombies to walk away. With them turned the boys started their advance. Mathew put a finger to his mouth and took his bat up. Walking up to the nearest one he raised it over it's head and bringing it down. The target's head was smashed in with one quick swing. The others did not notice that one of them was destroyed so Mathew waved the others forward. Soon they set to work demolishing the heads of the mindless things. That was till one of them messed up and grunted one the jab. It was Barney. Before the rest knew what happened a zombie bit into his hand.
But it was only one of about twenty left so the boys grabbed him and any weapons that they had and took refuge on the top of a platform. Grabbing some tables they were beginning a barricade but before they truly had something up that would stop them three teens clambered through the door. Mathew,Markus, and Rick rushed forward and picked each one up and sprinted toward the stairs. The zombies thankfully did not notice them. As they got to the top the rest started the barricade to be helped fast by the two students while Barney got ready to jump and to be joined by the other student. Barney showed him the bite and the other guy showed his. The boys and the other two looked over and looks of sadness crossed over their features. Mathew walked up and put a hand of either of them. The boy uninflected with the virus walked up next after the other said something in Japanese. Placing a hand on his shoulders he turned him and same went with Barney. Then the infected boys grabbed their wrists looked in each others eyes, nodded and jumped without a word. Then stepping back Mathew took a knee and said a quick prayer for the both of them.
"In the name of the Father and of the Son and of the Holy Spirit may Saint Peter take their soles into heaven as these soldiers have spent their time in hell. Amen." Was the prayer.
Then there was a banging at the blockade that the students came up with. The zombies were bacsmashing through. So the guy from the school grabbed the fire hose and tuned it up the kick was enuf to knock him off balance but he was corrected by the Americans grabbing the hose with him and pulled it down. Soon the creatures were shot back some even rocketed off the roof. Then taking up arms they charged at the fifteen remaining. Mathew stayed on the platform to cover the others with his bow. And that he did. Soon every last one of the flesh eating monsters were dead and the survivors were moving again.
