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When we crashed the vertibird rolled a couple times before conviently rolling upright, I was a bit dazed yet still conscious and uninjured. Amidst the smoke and confusion, their were survivors.
"At leat the power is still on," said the pilot as she unbuckles her seat belt, "Are yer guys okay back there?"
"I'm fine," said Chad as he unbuckles his seatbelt, "Pappy, are you swell?"
"I'm fine," I replied as I undo my seatbelt as well, then I realized Rachael was still holding onto my hand, "Rachael?"
Rachael mutters unintelligable speech in response, I looked at her face and noticed her eyes had sprials on them, "Is she okay?" asked Chad.
"She's just dazed," I explained, "Just a bit dizzy, but she'll be fine. Let's get her outta here."
Chad managed to muscle the door open as we carried Rachael out of the vertibird and managed to sit her against a log. We ran back to the wreck and Chad helps the pilot out of it, he was sweet talking her into a date but isn't successful.
When I examined the twins they appeared lifeless, slouched over their seats motionless. I checked their pulses and was relieved that they're still alive despite being unconscious, I guess they couldn't handle the hard landing and passed out as a result.
As I carried the twins out of the wrecked vertibird, I sat them next to Rachael as she comes to. "Oh god," she groaned as she placed her hand on her cheek, "Did we land?"
"As the matter of fact we did," Chad replied, "But unfortunately I don't think this bird would ever fly again."
Suddenly a couple of smurfvees full of armed green smurfs pulled up and got out of the vehicles, the two green smurfs arming the 2 mm machine guns on top of the smurfvees stood guard as one of the green smurfs approached me. "Is everyone okay?" he asked.
"Yeah," said the pilot, "We've should have been more prepared."
"We would if Chernov hadn't died," said the green smurf, "Chad, how are you doing?"
"Absolutely fine Greg," said Chad, "How's the zombie threat?"
"Seems that the zombies are heading towards the Smurf Village," said Greg, "Every single zombie within 10 kilometers from that place is marching other there as we speak."
"My Smurf Village?" I asked worriedly.
"Did I say Green Smurf Colony?" asked Greg, "No, so yes, it is in fact your Smurf Village."
"We've gotta get over there to warn the smurfs!" I insisted.
"Hold your horses," said Greg, "They are being well guarded by our elite forces, I'm sure they'll be fine."
"Smurfs & Smurfettes!" screamed Greg's hand radio, "He's a survivor! He's a Hero! Give it up for The Great Smurf! Ha! Ha! Ha!"
Chad pulled out his hand radio and pressed the talk button, "Who is this?" I asked.
"You don't recognize me Greg?" said the voice on the hand radio.
"No! It can't be!"
"It is brother, good ol' Dexter is back! I suppose The Great Smurf is with you."
I grabbed the hand radio out of Greg's hand and spoke into it, "Indeed I'm present," I spat into it.
"Sounds like old timer is pissed," laughed Dexter, "I suppose getting infected and being accused for Chernov's death has gotten my brothers & sisters riled up to kill you, I guess Chernov made sure that they'll fail some how."
"How did you survive being disemboweled Dexter?" I asked.
"That's not important at the moment," said Dexter, "I'll tell you later. Right now, I got every sky blue smurf in yer Smurf Village taken as my hostages amidst one of Chernov's chemical bombs. No, I'm not kidding you."
"What!" I snarled.
"Help! Help!" cried a muffled voice in the background of the hand radio, a loud gunshot was heard and the voice began to scream.
"I've taken all of your annoying little smurfs hostage in your pathetic Smurf Village, and so you must get here to see this through. If you don't show up, then I'll detonate this chemical bomb and it will annihilate the Smurf Village off the face of the earth! You've got until sundown to get here, and since those dumbass siblings of mine won't let you go because of that trial you have about Chernov I guess they'll change their minds since I have his body right here."
"Your kidding me!" cried Rachael.
"You have till sundown to get here Old Timer, or there will be hell to pay. And a word of advice, come alone or I'll get explosive if you know what I mean."
Suddenly, the hand radio made a loud squeal and the connection was cut. I've tossed the radio back to Chad and sat down on the log, pinching the bridge of my nose in frustration. I let go and gave one good look at the green smurfs and asked, "If I get you Chernov's body, would you call off that trial?"
"Hrm, I'm sure I'll might convinced the green smurfs," said Greg, "You best go to the Smurf Village and confront Dexter, we'll head back to the Green Smurf Colony and muster up a large force. I'm sure the Green Smurfs will answer the call to arms once they've heard their beloved mother Smurfette's life in danger."
"What will you do Rachael?" I asked.
Rachael looked at the twins before looking at me, "I've gotta get my babies to safety," she replied, "I'll meet up with you at the Smurf Village, pleased don't hurt yourself Pappy."
"I can't promise that but I promise that Dexter won't leave my village in one piece."
"Strong words," glorified Chad, "I like it, I'll go back to the Command Center in the Colony so I can initiate a radio silence. We don't want Dexter to know what we're up to if we're going to perform a surprise attack on his ass."
"Okay," I said, "I best be going now, its 5 o clock and the sun might set in three hours so I must."
Rachael suddenly got up and gave me a big hug, "Just shut up and do what you have to do," said Rachael as she lets go of me, "Chernov is a smurf of action, not words."
"Right," I said, "I'll see you guys later then, hopefully this won't be the last time we see each other alive again."
"Fully alive that is," joked Greg, "Theirs always zombism to consider."
With that said and done, I turned around and head straight back towards the Smurf Village. I didn't look back.
TO BE CONTINUED...
