A/N: I know the last chapter was short, but that's because we just started. Right now the action begins. From now on I'm going to write in the POV of Jose. This is dedicated to Guevara and Ugly Turnip, who's great stories inspired me to write my stories. Please (I'm serious) join Ugly Turnip's forum for the role playing, we need more people (It's getting really boring) and please go on my profile to participate in my poll. Please Read, Enjoy, and Review!

"Identify yourself" Said one of the Cuban looking people. I scrutinized my eyes to see that it was Che Guevara, the famous liberator from Venezuela who took place in the Cuban revolution.

"Jose Castillo, Guatemalan" I replied.

"What do you want?" He asked me again.

"Some fellow survivors." Then, the men lowered their weapons and led me to some food, and I later talked with them in Spanish. Then, a few moments later, the zombies started attacking. I readied my FG42 and cocked the Model 1887. The American, who's name was Jeff, pulled out dual M1911s and blew up the roof with them. 'That's weird, M1911s that shoot explosives?' I thought, awestruck of the guns power. Then they started climbing out from the hole in the roof. Edward, the German, got out first, then Boris, Esteban, Carlos, Kennedy, and Castro. Nikolai and Jorge stayed in the armory. I was climbing out the roof but then slipped and fell, which was, unfortunately, unseen. A few seconds later, I regained strength, and got up quickly, FG42 already at hand. The others thought that the FG42 was a machine gun, but it was much more than that. It had the characteristics of all types of guns. Accuracy of an assault rifle, weight of a submachine gun, the power of a machine gun, and the range of a sniper rifle. I overheard that they were using cars, so I decided to take a '56 Beetle and start looking for the rest. I was driving along until I saw some tank tracks. Excitedly, I started following them and eventually caught up with the pack. Then the tank crew, which was Edward, Boris, and Jeff. I went inside the house in which everyone regrouped in. There were some zombies, but we easily took them out. Then, we settled inside our temporary shelter. Everyone started bragging about how they managed to kill all of the zombies or something. Carlos opened up three bottles of vodka, which he offered Jeff and Boris some, but they declined. I asked for a bottle, and Carlos handed one to me. I drank a bit, not wanting to have my aim off if the zombies start attacking. What I didn't know is that my guess was right. I saw Che lying down in the corner, looking as if he was awake for a week and never got sleep. 'Pobrecito' I thought in Spanish. I was just going to get some shut eye until Esteban asked, "Did you hear something?". I heard some footsteps and the sound of moaning and groaning. Apparently, me and Jorge thought alike at this moment because we both thought and yelled, "Shit ZOMBIES!" Everyone got up quickly, even Che, who I swear was up in a fraction of a second. Everyone grabbed their guns and I readied mines. There were already some snipers on the roof and assault gunners, so I would have to use my Model 1887. The formation that they were in went like this: Roof: Nikolai with a heavy machine gun with a bipod, Jeff and Edward with their Auto Pistols, and Carlos, with a G11 and a Low Power Scope as I identified. Barricades: Esteban, Boris, Kennedy, and Che with AK-47s. Inner Circle: Me with the Model 1887 and Castro and Jorge. Three minutes later, I heard the Nikolai fire his .50 Cal Machine gun and Carlos firing his G11 Low Power Scope. The zombies got closer and eventually the firing of AK-47s started. Me, Castro, and Jorge braced as the zombies started getting closer. Then I heard the loud boom noise of three grenades and readied our shotguns. Me, Jorge, and Castro started running to the doorway, to where me and Jorge stayed in the doorway and Castro piled up bodies to make a makeshift barricade. We all started firing at the zombies, trying to prevent them from pulling down the barricade. We kept unloading clip after clip after clip. 'Will this ever end?' I thought.

A/N: Alright, took me a while to finish this. I'm a bit late for this so Twisted in Time is going to be delayed for a bit. Cheers for all of you reviewing my stories, may you be blessed. Thanks.