A/N: Wow! Time sure flies. Due to the fan base I will make it my goal to
finish this story. Sorry about the delays, but I'm a U.S. Marine now and
that takes priority. Right now I'm on break so I'll write as much as I
can. Besides, I've hit a writer's block on my other work and I need to go
by to my writing roots. Oh, and this chapter is somewhat of a song fic.
I've never done one before so I hope I got this right. I think the song
fits the setting.
RaBiEs
Chapter 2: All Your Zombies
Let the bodies hit the floor.
Let the bodies hit the floor.
Let the bodies hit the.
FLOOR!!!
---
All the zombie hamsters saw the three standing on the upper floor. Immidietly they started scaling the walls trying to reach them. Hamtaro stepped back pulling out a couple of sunflower seed grenades.
"Hold on," said Neon stopping him. "We're gonna need some of those for the self destruct device."
"Shit." Hamtaro then pulled out some machine guns as Neon revealed his M16 rifle. The two looked over the edge and started mowing down the zombies like grass, but they wouldn't say down. For each one they took out, two more were right behind it.
"We're just wasting ammo Hamtaro! We need a new plan!" Neon was screaming over the gun fire.
"Duh! But what can we do!" That's when they noticed Jingle just standing there looking like he was meditating. "What the hell are you doing Jingle?!"
"Trying to find the right beat for this fight. It's kind of hard with all this gun fire. Mind toning it down a bit."
"Are you fucking nuts?!"
"No why would I fuck nuts. That's just silly and physically impossible." One of the zombies finally reached the top and locked his sight on his victims. "There's the motivation!"
---
Beaten why for
Can't take much more
---
Here we go, here we go, here we go now
Jingle grabbed his guitar case and flipped it on his shoulder pulling a trigger on the handle. The front opened up and out came a rocket impalling the zombie, throwing it off the cliff, and making it explode in mid-air. Hamtaro and Neon were shocked as Jingle threw the case to the ground.
"Now let's sing songs and ring bells. As for the zombie, kiss my ass I'll see you in hell." More zombies were crawling over the edge as Jingle kicked his guitar case causing two colt .45s to pop out. He grabbed them in mid air and took them down one by one.
Somehow this was motivating the hell out of Hamtaro and Neon as they looked to each other.
"You know what time it is Neon?" said Hataro with a smug look.
"I sure do."
And they said in unison, "It's Hamtaro Time Mother Fuckers!"
---
One - There's nothing wrong with me
Two - There's nothing wrong with me
Three - There's nothing wrong with me
Four - There's nothing wrong with me
---
Though the zombies were becoming too much for the little hamsters as more and more were appearing. Jingle dumped his colts and kicked his case again causing a M203 (That's an M-16 rifle with a grenade launcher attached to it) and proceeded to unload a thirty round clip.
"We're loosing ground! Hamtaro, we need to get to the device!" As they kept stepping back an empty corridor appeared in the corner of Hamtaro's eye.
"Everyone over here!" Neon and Hamtaro raced down the hallway as Jingle threw the M203 away and grabbed his case making a break for it. One of the zombies picked up a broken pipe and threw it with accuracy causing the jagged edges to jam itself into Jingles shoulder. He almost dropped his case as Hamtaro turned around to help.
"Hold on Jingle! I'm coming!"
"Don't worry." He kicked his cased twice and a Katana popped out which he grabbed with his good hand. With a little bit of light in the complex, the blade shined brightly. This was a sign that the blade was very sharp. "Let me pluck a few tune in your bodies."
---
One - Something's got to give
Two - Something's got to give
Three - Something's got to give
FOUR!!!
---
It was like dancing as Jingle took that Katana hacked away at the zombies like scissors to paper. Arms and limbs flew to the sound of slicing and dicing, though Hamtaro got freaked out as one of the heads rolled up in front of him still blinking and growling. But Jingle was soon getting tired as he whipped the sweat and blood from his face.
"My inspiration is started to fail me. My song is about to end."
"Not today Jingle." Hamtaro jumped to Jingles case kicking a couple times. Out popped a Bazooka. He took aim, but Jingle was too busy dealing with the infected. Hitting one of those zombies might catch Jingle in the crossfire. "I'll save this for later."
He kicked the case and out jumped a pair of Ingram Machine Guns. "Jingle, duck!" Just before one of the infected to hit Jingle, he ducked and the zombie flew sixty feet with the help of sixty bullets to its gut.
---
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor.
Push me again
This is the end
Skin against skin blood and bone
You're all by your self, but you're not alone
---
Neon ran up and grabbed Jingle and yelled for Hamtaro to move it along. "Don't forget the case!"
Hamtaro grabbed it and started running at neck break speeds. The team ran down the hallway and jumped into another closing the door behind them. There was only a dark corridor in front of their faces. The writing on the walls told them the main control room was this way.
"Well isn't that some hamster shit," said Neon as he dusted himself off.
"Come on. Let's just reactivate it and get the hell out." The two looked at Jingle was seemed a little shook up. A puck of fear played on Hamtaro's hard as his legs started to shake.
"Are you all right Jingle?"
"Yes I'm fine, but we almost died out there."
"Don't go chickening out on me Jingle. We all agreed we were going to finish this."
"I know." He picked up his case and started to walk off. "Let's finish this song on a good note. Something along the lines of a B sharp."
They all laughed and follow unsure of what lied ahead.
---
You wanted it now you're here
Driven by hate, consumed by fear
Let the bodies hit the floor.
To be continued.
RaBiEs
Chapter 2: All Your Zombies
Let the bodies hit the floor.
Let the bodies hit the floor.
Let the bodies hit the.
FLOOR!!!
---
All the zombie hamsters saw the three standing on the upper floor. Immidietly they started scaling the walls trying to reach them. Hamtaro stepped back pulling out a couple of sunflower seed grenades.
"Hold on," said Neon stopping him. "We're gonna need some of those for the self destruct device."
"Shit." Hamtaro then pulled out some machine guns as Neon revealed his M16 rifle. The two looked over the edge and started mowing down the zombies like grass, but they wouldn't say down. For each one they took out, two more were right behind it.
"We're just wasting ammo Hamtaro! We need a new plan!" Neon was screaming over the gun fire.
"Duh! But what can we do!" That's when they noticed Jingle just standing there looking like he was meditating. "What the hell are you doing Jingle?!"
"Trying to find the right beat for this fight. It's kind of hard with all this gun fire. Mind toning it down a bit."
"Are you fucking nuts?!"
"No why would I fuck nuts. That's just silly and physically impossible." One of the zombies finally reached the top and locked his sight on his victims. "There's the motivation!"
---
Beaten why for
Can't take much more
---
Here we go, here we go, here we go now
Jingle grabbed his guitar case and flipped it on his shoulder pulling a trigger on the handle. The front opened up and out came a rocket impalling the zombie, throwing it off the cliff, and making it explode in mid-air. Hamtaro and Neon were shocked as Jingle threw the case to the ground.
"Now let's sing songs and ring bells. As for the zombie, kiss my ass I'll see you in hell." More zombies were crawling over the edge as Jingle kicked his guitar case causing two colt .45s to pop out. He grabbed them in mid air and took them down one by one.
Somehow this was motivating the hell out of Hamtaro and Neon as they looked to each other.
"You know what time it is Neon?" said Hataro with a smug look.
"I sure do."
And they said in unison, "It's Hamtaro Time Mother Fuckers!"
---
One - There's nothing wrong with me
Two - There's nothing wrong with me
Three - There's nothing wrong with me
Four - There's nothing wrong with me
---
Though the zombies were becoming too much for the little hamsters as more and more were appearing. Jingle dumped his colts and kicked his case again causing a M203 (That's an M-16 rifle with a grenade launcher attached to it) and proceeded to unload a thirty round clip.
"We're loosing ground! Hamtaro, we need to get to the device!" As they kept stepping back an empty corridor appeared in the corner of Hamtaro's eye.
"Everyone over here!" Neon and Hamtaro raced down the hallway as Jingle threw the M203 away and grabbed his case making a break for it. One of the zombies picked up a broken pipe and threw it with accuracy causing the jagged edges to jam itself into Jingles shoulder. He almost dropped his case as Hamtaro turned around to help.
"Hold on Jingle! I'm coming!"
"Don't worry." He kicked his cased twice and a Katana popped out which he grabbed with his good hand. With a little bit of light in the complex, the blade shined brightly. This was a sign that the blade was very sharp. "Let me pluck a few tune in your bodies."
---
One - Something's got to give
Two - Something's got to give
Three - Something's got to give
FOUR!!!
---
It was like dancing as Jingle took that Katana hacked away at the zombies like scissors to paper. Arms and limbs flew to the sound of slicing and dicing, though Hamtaro got freaked out as one of the heads rolled up in front of him still blinking and growling. But Jingle was soon getting tired as he whipped the sweat and blood from his face.
"My inspiration is started to fail me. My song is about to end."
"Not today Jingle." Hamtaro jumped to Jingles case kicking a couple times. Out popped a Bazooka. He took aim, but Jingle was too busy dealing with the infected. Hitting one of those zombies might catch Jingle in the crossfire. "I'll save this for later."
He kicked the case and out jumped a pair of Ingram Machine Guns. "Jingle, duck!" Just before one of the infected to hit Jingle, he ducked and the zombie flew sixty feet with the help of sixty bullets to its gut.
---
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor.
Push me again
This is the end
Skin against skin blood and bone
You're all by your self, but you're not alone
---
Neon ran up and grabbed Jingle and yelled for Hamtaro to move it along. "Don't forget the case!"
Hamtaro grabbed it and started running at neck break speeds. The team ran down the hallway and jumped into another closing the door behind them. There was only a dark corridor in front of their faces. The writing on the walls told them the main control room was this way.
"Well isn't that some hamster shit," said Neon as he dusted himself off.
"Come on. Let's just reactivate it and get the hell out." The two looked at Jingle was seemed a little shook up. A puck of fear played on Hamtaro's hard as his legs started to shake.
"Are you all right Jingle?"
"Yes I'm fine, but we almost died out there."
"Don't go chickening out on me Jingle. We all agreed we were going to finish this."
"I know." He picked up his case and started to walk off. "Let's finish this song on a good note. Something along the lines of a B sharp."
They all laughed and follow unsure of what lied ahead.
---
You wanted it now you're here
Driven by hate, consumed by fear
Let the bodies hit the floor.
To be continued.