Half Life Hazard Course
Part 6
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Auston fired the Rifle blindly. The Creature was coming after him! He frantically pressed the lift button. He aimed the rifle towards the direction the zombie was coming.
The Zombie, he never believed in Aliens or green man. But what he saw changed his prospective. An alien creature attached itself to a persons head, taking over the body and mutating it to suit its own purposes.
The lift door finally opened, he literally fell in and hit the close button. He lets go a sigh of relief.
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Sheriff RockWood received the bad news. Charlie had been murdered. Withney went to his house to deliver some equipment, she entered the barn to check on the animals when she saw the body, immediately she called RockWood.
"Oh my....who could have done such a thing!" She sat on the dirt, crying.
"His body has several stabbed wounds." RockWood said out. "Also, he took several beating to his skull. Suffered severe concussion. He must have been hit from the butt of a Rifle."
RockWood stand up and sigh. The tiny town of Rachal, which was nothing but a mere bar, gas station and a police post, never had a murder case before. RockWood was used to stopping fights at the bar or issuing speeding tickets, but never had a murder case before. He had to call headquarters for backup.
"This is weird...the stab wounds are not from normal knifes…they are like from….military issued knifes. The concussion, it's definitely from a Rifles butt. I been in Vietnam, this bruise came from an M16." RockWood scratched his head.
"Who could have done this? The military?" Withney said.
"Yeah, the military." Said a voice.
RockWood turned his head. Next to the barn door was Joe and Boston
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The elevator doors opened and Auston collapsed out. Isist was standing right in front of him. He picked up the Rifle.
"Isist! Corbell was right! There's these Zombies....and Alien crabs and..."
Click!
Isist turned the safety off.
"Yeah Auston. I know...you can go and join them..."
"Isist, what are you doing?"
"The same thing I did to Corbell."
The wheels rolled in Auston head.
"No...it's impossible....you...you traitor!"
"Oh yes Auston.....have you heard of the Black Ops?"
Black Ops Aka. Black Operatives Mercenaries for hire.
"Traitor...."
"Bye bye..."
Rat-ta-ta!
"HQ, this is Isist. Objective Floating Chair complete. Awaiting orders."
"Isist. This is HQ. Your orders are to get the floating chair to the position Nuclear. There, you are to clear all US Army soldiers and prepare the area for the Nuke."
Part 6
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Auston fired the Rifle blindly. The Creature was coming after him! He frantically pressed the lift button. He aimed the rifle towards the direction the zombie was coming.
The Zombie, he never believed in Aliens or green man. But what he saw changed his prospective. An alien creature attached itself to a persons head, taking over the body and mutating it to suit its own purposes.
The lift door finally opened, he literally fell in and hit the close button. He lets go a sigh of relief.
****
Sheriff RockWood received the bad news. Charlie had been murdered. Withney went to his house to deliver some equipment, she entered the barn to check on the animals when she saw the body, immediately she called RockWood.
"Oh my....who could have done such a thing!" She sat on the dirt, crying.
"His body has several stabbed wounds." RockWood said out. "Also, he took several beating to his skull. Suffered severe concussion. He must have been hit from the butt of a Rifle."
RockWood stand up and sigh. The tiny town of Rachal, which was nothing but a mere bar, gas station and a police post, never had a murder case before. RockWood was used to stopping fights at the bar or issuing speeding tickets, but never had a murder case before. He had to call headquarters for backup.
"This is weird...the stab wounds are not from normal knifes…they are like from….military issued knifes. The concussion, it's definitely from a Rifles butt. I been in Vietnam, this bruise came from an M16." RockWood scratched his head.
"Who could have done this? The military?" Withney said.
"Yeah, the military." Said a voice.
RockWood turned his head. Next to the barn door was Joe and Boston
****
The elevator doors opened and Auston collapsed out. Isist was standing right in front of him. He picked up the Rifle.
"Isist! Corbell was right! There's these Zombies....and Alien crabs and..."
Click!
Isist turned the safety off.
"Yeah Auston. I know...you can go and join them..."
"Isist, what are you doing?"
"The same thing I did to Corbell."
The wheels rolled in Auston head.
"No...it's impossible....you...you traitor!"
"Oh yes Auston.....have you heard of the Black Ops?"
Black Ops Aka. Black Operatives Mercenaries for hire.
"Traitor...."
"Bye bye..."
Rat-ta-ta!
"HQ, this is Isist. Objective Floating Chair complete. Awaiting orders."
"Isist. This is HQ. Your orders are to get the floating chair to the position Nuclear. There, you are to clear all US Army soldiers and prepare the area for the Nuke."