Both groups of living and Infected charged towards each other, with the living striking first. Several fighters sliced through the Infected charging at them.
A Charger pounded its arm and prepared to charge.
"EVERYONE GET OUT OF THE WAY!" yelled Marcus as the Charger ran towards him.
He and everyone else in the Charger's way managed to jump out of the way in time, causing the Charger to crash into a wall. Gabe aimed for the large Infected's head and fired, causing blood to splatter on the wall.
"Nice shot, Ace!" said Nick.
Suddenly, Jockey jumped on Keith and began riding him. And a Smoker grabbed Francis.
"Oh no! What the fuck?!" yelled Keith.
"Help Keith and Francis!"
Unfortunately, at the same time, Datney's soldiers arrived.
"We got enemies! They're armed!" said Jason.
The enemy soldiers began firing their weapons, killing several DLA fighters in the process.
"Everyone fire!" ordered Bill. "We got armed enemies!"
Everyone began shooting back at the opposing faction. Drake threw a knife at the Smoker strangling Francis. It exploded in a cloud of green smoke and Francis was coughing violently as he threw the Smoker's tongue off of him.
"You okay?" asked Drake.
"Yeah!" said Francis. "Thanks!"
Zoey headed over to Jason.
"We're going to go to the entrance and try to cut the cell open!" said Zoey.
"I'm coming with you!" said Nick.
"Me too!" said Skylar, before quickly turning around to fire an arrow into the eye socket of an enemy soldier coming up behind her.
"Count me in!" said Drake.
"Hey! Don't forget me!" said Officer Swanson.
"Alright! GO!" said Jason.
Ellis looked at Zoey.
"I'll be okay." she assured him.
"Come on! Let's get a move on!" said the Undertaker.
Zoey and the others then ran off to the park entrance.
It was a complete war zone. Bodies lay all over the place, humans and zombies alike. But the DLA proved to be the stronger ones in the fight.
Datney watched in horror as the DLA cut down the Infected.
"No. NO!" he yelled.
Bill discarded his empty assault rifle. He took out his shotgun and fired at enemy troopers. Stevie shot at commandos while striking various poses, as he was attempting to be Deadpool.
Coach bashed an enemy trooper's head.
"Look at you, boy! Taking it like a champ!" he shouted.
He delivered the finishing blow, pulverizing the soldier's head.
Rochelle saw it and shook her head in disbelief.
"Jesus…" she said.
"Hey, that was still pretty cool, though!" said Keith.
"There're still more enemies around the park!" said Bill.
"I'll take care of 'em." said Marcus.
"I'm coming with him." said Gabe.
"Now go!" said Bill.
Marcus and Gabe ran back into the west side of the park, in order to kill more enemies and assist fellow allies.
Pipe bombs, molotovs, and grenades flew all over. Several humans (both DLA and Datney's soldiers) and zombies burned to death. Others were killed in explosions caused by pipe bombs and frag grenades.
Smoke caused by smoke grenades filled the western area of the park. Gabe and Marcus pushed through the fog, killing zombies and enemy tangos alike.
"Just like old times." said Marcus.
"You gettin' that feeling too?" asked Gabe.
"Fighting enemies through the smoke. Feels just like we're in Site Hotel Bravo."
"I know, right?"
Marcus stabbed a tango.
Rohen moved carefully through the war zone.
"Marcus?! Gabe?!" he yelled.
An explosion forced him to run to the back of several shops in the park, the shortcut to the entrance to Main Street. Little did he know that a Hunter was watching him.
He moved carefully, not wanting to be seen by unsuspecting soldiers. The Hunter crawled on the rooftops, silently following him.
"I think I'm okay." he said.
But he wasn't.
"RRRAAAAAAAAHHHHHH!"
The Hunter pounced on the teenager, who could only let out screams for help as he couldn't do anything to push the creature off him.
"HELP! HELP ME!" he screamed.
It seemed like the end for him.
But luckily, help arrived at the last second…
…in the form of Sabrina Carpenter.
She jabbed a sword through the Hunter's back, and forced it upwards, brutally bisecting the Infected.
Rohen could only stare in shock and surprise.
Then, he fainted.
A Spitter spat acid at Francis, but however, he grabbed a nearby enemy and put him in the way, causing the enemy to be hit instead.
"AAAAAAAAHHHHHHH! IT BURNS!" he screamed.
Francis shot the Spitter down, and then broke the enemy soldier's neck, finishing him off.
A Boomer attempted to throw up on a large group of DLA members, but then Stevie jumped in and kicked it into a squad of enemy soldiers.
"Oh shit!" yelled one of them.
But it was too late, as Stevie fired at the Boomer, who promptly blew up, covering the enemies in muck.
"FUCK!"
"AAH!"
"GODDAMMIT! THIS IS NASTY!"
Numerous Infected then surrounded them and mauled them to death.
"Whoo! Did you guys see that?" said Stevie, proud of himself. "Did you see my awesome kick?"
Louis came up to him.
"No time for that now. Keep fightin'!" he said.
He then moved on. Stevie then urged his fellow fighters to continue, which they did.
Datney was moving around furiously, when suddenly, he heard a shriek.
"IT'S LOOSE! IT'S AAAAHHHHHH!"
That meant one thing: the Hunter had broken free. It had just mauled one of the soldiers to death.
"We're leaving! Call the chopper!" ordered Datney.
Datney's soldiers ran off to escape, and also to participate in the battle outside.
"Sir! Hang on!" said one of Datney's bodyguards.
But then, the Hunter pounced on him. Datney watched the Hunter tear his bodyguard's chest apart.
"AAAAAAAAHHHH! HELP ME!" screamed the bodyguard.
Datney just stared at him coldly, and he ran off to join the rest of his soldiers, ignoring his bodyguard's dying screams.
Gabe and Marcus ran into an alley, only to find no way out, as an iron fence was blocking the way. A crowd of zombies came behind them.
"Fuck!" said Gabe.
"You got any more ammo?!" asked Marcus.
"Nah, man." said his friend.
"I'll try and shoot them!" said Marcus.
He fired at the oncoming Infected.
"Face it, man! There's too many of them!" yelled Gabe.
"Well, what am I supposed to do, then?!" shouted Marcus.
They stared at the zombies approaching.
"You still got any bullets?" asked Gabe.
"Nah, man." said Marcus. "Both of my pistols' ammo are almost out. And I mostly have only shotgun shells."
Gabe looked at the swarm once more, then slowly turned to his friend, an expression of seriousness.
"Get the fuck out of here." he said.
"What?!"
"I said get out of here! Go back! They need your help, Mark! I'll try to distract these guys! I'll hold them off!"
"Gabe, you don't have to do this!" said Marcus.
"THIS IS NOT A DISCUSSION!" yelled Gabe with finality.
"You can't be fucking serious!"
"What did I just say?!"
"Let's just get out of here! We can climb over the fence using this crate to hoist us up. We can just kill them through the gaps!"
Marcus stood on the crate, in attempt to hoist himself up over the gate. Gabe pushed him over it, before destroying the crate.
"Gabe. What the fuck, man?"
"Marcus. It's okay."
"You've got your whole life ahead of you, man." said Marcus. "You can't give up now. You have a family."
"I've done pretty messed up shit in my life. This? It's just something I gotta do. The right thing. You know that. Now get back out there and kick some ass, will ya?" said Gabe.
He looked at the approaching Infected, before turning to Marcus for the final time.
"Tell my family I love them. And I'm sorry."
Marcus then backed away slightly as his friend turned towards the Infected.
"Back, you sons of bitches!"
"Goddammit!" yelled Marcus.
Gabe began fist fighting and grappling with the surrounding zombies. Marcus, with no time to be sad for his friend, ran off to rejoin the battle.
The battle continued. With several DLA fighters and Datney's soldiers engaging in duels and hand-to-hand combat. Datney and the rest of his men arrived on the scene. Datney took out a 44. Magnum and walked calmly through the carnage, shooting at anyone in sight of him. He also took out a machete and calmly sliced a rebel's arm off.
Stevie stopped fighting to stare at Datney in the distance.
"Uh guys! Some weird dude with a mustache is coming!" he yelled.
But then, he was knocked out by an enemy soldier.
Morgan and Rochelle noticed.
"Stevie!" they shouted.
Morgan ran over to Stevie in an attempt to help him, only to be knocked down by an enemy.
"Shit! Morgan!" said Rochelle.
But then, she was cornered by enemy soldiers.
"Put your fucking hands up!" ordered one of them.
"THERE'S TOO MANY OF THEM!" yelled Keith in a panic, before running off to Main Street.
"Hey! Get back here!" shouted Francis.
He and Louis began running after Keith.
Jason looked around and saw soldiers knocking out unsuspecting DLA rebels, with the intent of capturing them.
"Oh shit." he muttered.
Suddenly, Jason felt the buttstock of a gun ram into the back of his head. He collapsed, dazed.
A group of soldiers arrived.
"You're coming with us." said one of them.
They grabbed him, and escorted him through the battlefield.
Jason looked at several bodies on the ground as he walked. He also saw that several DLA members were captured and held hostage by Datney's soldiers. Rochelle, Stevie, and Morgan were also forced onto their knees, their hands over their heads. He kept his eyes peeled for Louis and Francis, but neither were in sight.
"Jay! I'm comin'!" shouted Coach.
But his attempts proved futile as an enemy restrained him with an animal control pole. He dropped his bat in the process.
Jason was met by a large group of enemies standing in front of him. Ellis was kneeling in the middle, having also been captured by them.
Jason was forced on by the soldiers.
"Move, tough guy." ordered the troop's leader.
Datney walked onto the scene.
"Hello, Captain Galloway." he said, smirking.
Jason was forced down onto his knees, next to Ellis.
Datney walked over to Jason, who looked back up at him.
"So, you're Will Datney, huh?" said Jason.
"The one and only." replied the mustachioed menace.
He walked around Jason and Ellis.
"I bet you wish you were dead right now." he said. "I love amusing others. I love to have fun. I really do. But maybe you think that this man who dropped the cell on this place wasn't me. I'm just a man who wants to share his imagination with others!"
Gunfire rang around in the distance.
"Oh my Lord." he continued. "Maybe this is on me. I think all of this is on me. I have to make it right."
"You ain't gonna win." said Ellis through gritted teeth.
"Ellis, my boy." said Datney. "It is over. Why don't you just take it all in?"
Datney crouched and looked over at Coach's Lucille lying on the ground.
"Get me that bat." ordered Datney.
A soldier picked up Lucille and handed it to Datney.
"Hey! Don't you touch that!" shouted Coach, but was forced into the ground.
Datney remained crouched in front of Jason, holding the bat.
"I'm gonna kill Ellis now. I will make it a perfectly good swing. Hopefully, I will do it in one. I just want you to put that in your brain and roll it around for a minute. I'm gonna kill Ellis right here. And this perfectly wonderful-looking bat here is gonna take your hands."
"Go ahead. Do it. Right here in front of me." said Jason. "Take my fucking hands. Crush 'em. But just know one thing. I'm gonna kill you. I will tear your fucking throat out. And not to mention your troops too. You'll be dead. You'll all be dead. Soon. Nothing is gonna change that. You're all already dead."
Datney was unfazed.
"Hot damn. Wow, Captain. Okay."
He stood up and took off Ellis' hat as he prepared to execute him.
"You said I could do it."
But suddenly, a wolf jumped out of nowhere, mauling one of the soldiers to death, stunning Datney and his men and allowing the DLA to gain the upper hand.
And then at the next moment, even more people began charging onto the scene. Several of Datney's soldiers ran for a retreat. The DLA were surprised with the sudden appearance of more allies, but kept their cool as they returned to battle mode.
And leading the large horde of newcomers was Commander Jackson.
"End these anti-Disney tangos and their zombie accomplices!" he said as he fired at the enemies.
"Disneyland will not fall! Not on this day!"
It turned out that the cell wall at the entrance had finally been cut open. Hundreds of people from outside the park advanced through the entrance, armed with their own weapons, most of which were supplied by Shadow Company and CA Army National Guard soldiers, who were called to the resort. Skylar's father was there, having returned home early, barking orders to several fighters.
"GO! GO! GO!" yelled a Shadow Company soldier to the advancing crowd.
The wolf continued to maul the soldier it pounced on as the latter screamed in terror and pain.
The crowd of Disneyland fighters continued firing at the enemies. Ellis kept his head low as he looked in shock and confusion. Jason crawled towards Nick's discarded assault rifle. An enemy soldier walked towards him, only to be shot and killed.
Zoey led even more newcomers into the fight. Skylar, Officer Swanson, and Nick arrived with her.
"Go! Move! Move! Now!" she ordered.
"Phalanx out! Third group now! Move up!" Officer Swanson ordered the newcomers.
Nick fired a newly acquired rifle at the enemies.
"Go! Go! Now we got your backs!" he yelled.
Jason nodded and fired at an entire group of enemies, killing all of them. Everyone else charging into the park began running out into the main battlefield.
Datney fired at the advancing crowd of fighters.
"Goddamn wolf!" he yelled, taking cover behind a bench. "Where'd he come from?!"
Drake discarded his empty rifle and took out a custom spear he took earlier.
Datney saw Zoey firing and walking through the battle, with Skylar by her side.
"That girl's alive too! Guns a-blazin'!" he yelled.
He fired once more, only for his silenced SMG to run out of ammo.
"You taste that, Walt? That is the taste of SHIT!"
He ran off. Another one of his soldiers took cover in his spot, only to be pounced on by the wolf.
Ellis fired at enemy soldiers and the rapidly decreasing amount of zombies left. Jason cocked his weapon and advanced.
Commander Jackson and Rochelle shot at waves of soldiers coming at them from both sides. Jackson took out a knife and sliced an approaching soldier's chest open.
Nick, Francis, Louis, and Keith advanced along with several more oncoming fighters. The park was now heavily crowded with people. Barely any zombies were left. Though, there were still a few of them left. They attacked humans from both factions, but were killed quickly. Boomers were vomiting and exploding, Hunters were pouncing, Smokers were choking, Jockeys were riding, Spitters were spitting, Chargers were charging. It was total chaos.
Drake hit an enemy soldier approaching Coach, and proceeded to stab him in the eye with his spear. He nodded at Coach, who did the same. Drake picked up the soldier's handgun and he and Coach both fired at Datney's men and the few zombies left.
Bill took cover behind one of the benches and fired his handgun. Stevie and a Shadow Company soldier took cover beside him. Skylar fired her rifle, and managed to successfully hit all her targets.
Suddenly, Gabe jumped out of the alley, climbing over the iron fence, leaving a pile of dead Infected corpses in his wake. He ran back into the battlefield to assist his comrades, slashing and shooting through several enemies.
Marcus saw him, smiled and snorted.
"That lucky sonuvabitch." he said, before throwing an enemy over his shoulder.
Datney watched as the rest of his soldiers were outnumbered by the rebels.
"More of us! Less of you! The merrier!" exclaimed a National Guard soldier as he cut open an enemy tango and pulled out dual M9 handguns.
Datney saw several of his soldiers falling in battle. Jason looked at him.
"I think this is the part where I start running." said Datney.
He began running away with his bodyguards.
"He's getting away!" yelled Bill.
"I'll get him!" yelled Zoey.
She chased after Datney, with an RPG slung over her shoulder.
"Zoey!" yelled Ellis.
But she was far ahead of him.
Ellis looked back at his comrades.
"Don't worry!" said Commander Jackson. "Just go! GO!"
Suddenly, a Tank burst through a concrete wall.
"RRRRAAAAAAAAARRRRGGGGGGHHHHHH!" it roared.
Everyone backed up.
"Shit! TAAAAAAANNK!" yelled Coach.
"Open fire!" yelled Jason.
Everyone immediately began shooting at the Tank.
Zoey looked back at everyone, wanting to assist. But she knew that Datney was the bigger threat, and continued on.
Datney forced trash cans and other items in his reach to slow Zoey down, but she managed to evade everything without fucking up.
"Never mind! Just get her! GET HER!" Datney ordered his bodyguards.
Zoey shot one of them running to her. Another one grappled with her. However, she was able to shoot him in the chin, killing him. She continued on, carefully picking off the remaining bodyguards, and reached Datney. But before she could hit him, he sucker-punched her, knocking her down and stunning her.
"You honestly can't just let it go, can you?" he asked.
A chopper flew over the park to extract Datney.
"Ah, that would be my helicopter. I believe extraction has arrived."
He looked down again at Zoey, a malicious evil smile on his face.
"Farewell, helpless child. Hope you get some nice shots of the firebombing."
He ran off to the chopper, where a rope ladder was awaiting him.
"Sir, we're running on bingo fuel. We're going to have to take off now and return to home base." said the pilot.
The chopper began to take off as Datney ascended the ladder.
"So long, suckers!" shouted Datney, just as he boarded the chopper completely.
Zoey looked on hopelessly. But then, she noticed her discarded RPG lying next to her. She grabbed it, and put a rocket in it.
She aimed at the chopper…
…took a deep breath…
…and fired.
The Tank then threw a rock at the chopper, even though it was already severely weakened by gunfire and slash wounds. Skylar fired an arrow with an explosive tip into the Tank's belly, which exploded, effectively finishing the creature off. Both the rock and the rocket neared the helicopter at an alarmingly fast rate.
Datney backed up, even though he knew the end had come.
At the same time as each other, the rocket and the rock hit the chopper, causing it to explode. Everyone on the ground backed up. The chopper then crashed into the Rivers of America, and blew up completely.
Everyone watched in awe for a few seconds.
"We did it. We won! WE DID IT!" yelled Nick.
The entire crowd roared in celebration. Francis bearhugged Louis. Keith and Stevie were jumping high in the air. The latter was firing both of his machine pistols. Rochelle and Louis hi-fived each other. Drake simply looked on, smiling, and nodded his head. Marcus chuckled and pulled Gabe and Rohen into a hug, as did Skylar and Morgan. Officer Swanson was on his knees, yelling in triumph. Jason smiled. He looked at Bill and Commander Jackson, and all three of them saluted each other. Other fighters were waving their weapons in the air and some were firing their guns.
Zoey was panting in exhaustion. She gave a satisfied smile as she looked at the chopper burning in the water. Ellis then arrived, and went over to her. He collapsed by her side.
"Zoey, are you okay?" he asked.
"Y-yeah. I am." she replied.
They both laughed, and Ellis kissed Zoey on the forehead as they cradled each other.
It was over. Finally. It was all over.
