Mike had quickly strapped on the vest, not taking him long before finding the MR6 pistol in one of the pockets.

"Great, you've already found the pistol. Now, quickly, fight the dead back!" Maxis spoke over the radio to him. However, Mike seemed to have entered a world of his own. He turned to an open barrier, seeing a lone zombie crawl through, now making its way to him. He knew how to handle the zombies in-game, so if these were the same...then he gots this.

He lifted the pistol up at the zombie before firing six shots into it. The six shots didn't kill it, but quickly placing a knife into its skull was enough afterward.

"This is the best point strategy in round one..." He said proudly to himself as he began to rebuild the barrier.

...

"What the hell does this kid think he's doing?! He's wasting ammo!" Christan had yelled at the monitor.

"Yea...what in the world is he doing?" The Cold War soldier had asked curiously. Maxis took their questions and looked at his monitors. He then looked at a separate screen, showing some stats that the vest Mike was wearing had been showing him, one stat being his Heath, another his estimated sprint duration, and another labeled points. After Mike had made it through his first wave of real zombies, Maxis spoke up to the three.

"I do not know...but vhatever he's doing...he's playing this game the spirits have set up for us like it was a joke..." He spoke in a surprised tone, the three coming over to look at the stats as well.

"What the...his points are much higher than us after his first wave..." Kress says in what seemed to be awe and surprise. Maxis nodded as he turned his attention back to Mike...

...

Round two, Mike was firing full mags from the MR6 into the zombies before stabbing them.

"This is great, being able to move normally right now, I can dodge them even better." He praised the fact quite happily as the round changed again. He gave a look around with a smile before his gaze landed on a chalk drawing of the Shieva. He was about to buy it happily, but then a thought dawned on him. Would his attachments from his game be brought over to this situation? If it did, that would mean most of the guns available to him were already modified almost up to the teeth. He smiled mischievously as he walked over to the chalk drawing, putting his hands over it. Once his hands made contact with the drawing, the gun began to materialize into his hand from the wall. Once it had completely formed, he pulled the Shieva from the wall with a wide grin.

"Perfect..." He said as he looked it over. The biggest thing to notice about the gun, was it had the Nuk3Town camo on, next was the ELO sight, along with rapid fire, long barrel, stock, and grip equipped as well.

"Let's do this..." He said to himself as he tightened his grip on the weapon, before moving forward while firing at the heads of the dead.

...some time later...

"What is this guy?!" Christian yelled out in annoyance as he held his head in his hands. The four of them had been watching Mike for a few hours now. "First off, why do all his weapons have modifications like that?!" Kress was in awe of the weapons he had.

"It seems he's using weapons from my era...but to have a decked out Dingo and Man-O-War...I didn't pick up and weapons with any modifications..." She said with a mix of complaining and fascination. The Cold War soldier was sitting and watching, fully immersed into the show. Maxis turned to the three with a sigh, before looking at him.

"Alex...vhat are your thoughts?" Maxis asked curiously, Alex had been silent for a while now.

"Honestly...I'm just wondering where you found him..." Alex had spoke with a small sigh, watching Mike take on his twentieth wave. Maxis gave a sigh in a return as he turned back to the screens, keeping silent for now.

"Hey, when was the last time a zombie had hit him?" Christian asked as he looked at the other two soldiers. Kress shrugged when Alex spoke up.

"Round nine...and it was due to him running by a quick crawler..." He said with a voice that showed he was truly immersed.

...

Running through the theater with every door open was now like a walk through the park for Mike. He would be leading the horde of zombies around before turning and firing into the horde with his Man-O-War.

"Come on! Is this all you got?" He yelled to the horde, only getting moans and screeches as a response. He chuckled slightly as he kept moving. He may have seemed to be having too much fun with this, but it was fine with it. This whole thing was still a game to him. "I can run circles around you all, even without Stamina-Up!" He yells as he fires once again. After a few moments, he quickly ran up to the teleporter pad.

"Alright, let's Pack a Punch!" He says with an innocent, yet with a magnificently happy smile as he activated the teleporter. The teleporter hummed and sparked to life around him...but once his vision had cleared...he wasn't in the projector room as he thought he'd be...after that teleport, it was clear to him that his body wasn't used to the sensation. He began to collapse to the ground before feeling soft, yet strong arms grab and hold him up as his vision began to blur again.

"Looks like our dead killer can't hold his lunch well." Christian said after watching Mike teleport in and pass out in Kress' arms.

"Hey, you weren't any better!" Kress says with a laugh, followed by Alex.

"Yea, you're the only one to blow chunks still." Alex said with a small snicker. Maxis then stood from his chair to walk over to Kress and Mike.

"Is his breathing normal?" Maxis asked seriously as he looked over Mike. Kress nodded to the man as she moved her hand in front of Mike's mouth.

"Yea, he's breathing Doctor..." She said in a sigh of relief. Maxis nodded and turned to Christian, pointing at him.

"Help Kress get him to med bay...I'll signal Doctor Monty that he has a new patient." He says sternly before exiting the room with a sigh. The three were silent for a moment before Christian walked over to help.

"Let's get this guy moving." He says as he reaches for an arm to grab. Kress takes the other arm and helps lift Mike up as they began to move.

"What do you think they'll add to his genetics?" Kress asked worriedly.

"I don't know...I hope not to find out." Christian says as they left the room, leaving a silent Alex Mason to wait in the monitor room.