Nick

A/N this is not Nick Ramos

"Well hello beautiful." Nick was in one of many stores stuffing his backpack filled with money and other cool looking stuff. It's been an awesome few days. Ever since Chuck Greene released the zombies Nick ben getting his revenge. He used to want to live in America every since he was a little kid living in Mexico but now he was here it sucked but they needed them. With all the outbreaks in America most of them killed the lower and middle class. To be fair Mexico had its fair share of outbreaks, every country on the North and South continents had at least one outbreak all except for Candida. They keep their borders tight and barely let anyone in, especially infected but no Mexico was the second worst country outbreak.

God it wouldn't so bad if it was just some tourist who turned but no. The Cartels would release those wasp on town and villages that were less than favorable. They would even release plague on enemy cartels. Take the zombies and make bootleg zombrex. Right now he didn't care he was just grabbing a register a threw it at a fat zombie. The heavy metal bashed into it's skull. As he picked up the hundreds and twenties he saw Chuck Greene. Nick began to hide, unlike the rest of the looters in Fortune city. He wasn't robbing people or shit just stealing but Nick hid just in case any ways.

After awhile though it got boring going store to store, casino to casino. Not to mention the other looters have become even more aggressive. It was about time to leave. He picked up his old gardening gear and went to a secret passage out of the city. It was at the other end of the city where he would have fight a thousand zombies.

First he took out his modified weed wacker, or Z wacker is what he liked to call it. It was a simple weed wacker with knives attached to it. It slashed through the zombies pretty well but his hedge trimmers were where it was at.

You happen lived until lived until you chopped off the head of a zombie as he walked a pair of looters came out of nowhere.

"Well well well. You lost amigo?"

"Piss off." Nick said readying his Z wacker.

"This is our territory. You don't look here unless you can pay tribute."

"I'm leaving amigo. You try to stop me and I will turn you to mulch."

"So what we got ourselves a hero?"

"No just another low life." Nick started up his z wacker and slashed at one of the looter. He dodged the blow but the noise was attracting unwanted attention. Zombies began to close in on the group. The two looters took off, hiding in some store leaving Nick to fend for himself. He just began to rush past the zombies killing them with the z wacker but by the time he was in the silver strip his z wacker broke. He cursed it before throwing at some random zombie. Now he had only his head trimmers, those would last a bit longer than his z wacker but not long. The entrance was a maintenance tunnel that led outside the city, it was mostly abandoned with the exception of a few times when a VIP need to leave the city quietly. After a little bit he found a sewer grate, he lifted it up and went into the sewer. It wasn't connected to the underground so lucky the zombie hordes wouldn't be as thick, or even down there. He carefully walked down the old maintenance tunnel, the slightest sound made him on edge. Fighting in a such close environment made nervous. He just kept going until he came across another grate. He pushed it opened and now he was outside of the city. He believed there was an abandoned diner down the road. He just wait there and ride this thing out. There were a few zombies here and there but no real threat unlike the zeds in Fortune City. He made his way down the road and there was a group of people. Two women and a guy.

"Hey buddy you alright?" A man asked as he exited the diner.

"Yeah." Nick said. "Can I come in?"

"Yes sir." Nick came in. He set his stuff down.

"You come from the city?"

"Yeah, we all did. She got out of the front gate, she got out on a helicopter and I got out on a side door. What about you stranger?"

"Sewers. Is it safe here?"

"Safe enough. There's a few dozen here and there but it's safe."

"Hey Dan I'm seeing someone coming down the road." Jenny yelled.