CH.6 the storm
The tribes read the tree mail for the day's reward challenge. It said stuff about a race. They headed to the warehouse. " Welcome survivors " said Chief Irons. He explained that they would pick one person to do the challenge. The STARS picked Leon and the RPD picked Rebecca. " The two contestants will race through a zombie infested area with a weapon of their choice. First one to the end wins ". Leon chose a shotgun and Rebecca picked a machine gun. " On your mark, get set, go ". Cried the chief. Leon ran and picked up speed. He came upon the first group of zombies. They were playing cards. " Call " said an extremely horrid looking zombie. " hey.... holy shit he is here " cried another. They had spotted Leon. " Ok guys on three one two..." blam blam blam. Leon obliterated the zombies and continued on. Rebecca mowed down zombies like a lawnmower. Her pace was just a step under leon's. A hunter confronted Leon so he blasted it and ran away. His foot got caught on an iron bar.
Leon dropped his gun and watched teeter over an edge of a broken window. He jumped and caught the weapon. Leon was home free. He crossed the line and won the challenge. " Great job Leon " said Jill as she hugged him. " Alright STARS you guys get this great fishing net to use whenever you want " said the chief. He handed it to Leon. When the STARS got back a slight wind was coming up. " We better find shelter " suggested Carlos. Jill and everyone except Nemesis, Tyrant, and Barry went inside a small shack north of the campsite. " Wimps they have no taste of adventure " said Barry. " STARS Stars STars " said Nemesis. Then the wind picked up. Barry flew across the campsite and he slammed into a truck. " Ow shit that hurts " he cried. Barry was being held in place by the winds. Nemesis just stood there because his body weight was holding him down. Tyrant fell over and slid into a river. " groar groar groaaaarrr " he spluttered. Nemesis went and lifted him out of the water. Unfortunately the shed that the other STARS were hiding in was literally ripped from the ground. " OHHH shit " muttered Jill. She flew and got caught in a tree. The branches held Jill in position. Carlos grabbed a tree stump and held on for dear life. A zombie head rolled around like tumbleweed and landed infront of Carlos. " AAAHHH " yelled Carlos. His grip failed and he slid into a gate. He was pinned. One of Jill's braws flew and landed on his head. " OOoooo momma " he said, his mouth full of braw.
At the RPD things were just as bad. Nosferatu had a tentacle around Wesker's neck. " Loosen up buddy " choked Wesker. The monster loosened his grip giving Wesker some breathing space. Chris was hiding behind a statue. " No way i'm gonna get blown away " he declared. Then a statue head fell on his noggin. Chris went out like a light. His limp body was ragged around the campsite. Mr.X just stood with his body weight weighing him down. Chris flew and his head connected with MR.X's crotch. It looked like he was giving MR.X a blow job. Claire spotted this and burst out laughing. Herself and Rebecca were safely crouched inside a wrecked car. Rebecca giggled and dug inside her bag for something.
After the storm both camps were a wreck. Nemesis helped Jill climb down from the tree. Leon crawled out of the garbage can he had taken refuge in. The campsite was strewn with stuff. Braws, boots, toothbrushes, Playboy, a toy bunny, and other items were among the things laying around. Carlos had a grin on his face all day. The tribe's food had amazingly landed in a garbage can and was intact. After the cleanup Jill got the letter for the immunity challenge. It read: Use your energy wisely, and try to win the race. If your body fails you. You will find yourself in last place. As she finished Jill thought about this with her alliance pals. " Well it looks like a race " concluded Leon. Nemesis nodded and flexed his bulging muscles. Some women zombies oohed and awwed. Nemesis smiled and turned back to Leon. " Well we are all pretty tired " commented Jill. " True " answered Leon. The tribes met on the outskirts of Raccoon city.
" Welcome survivors, today's challenge will be simple. Run around the city as many times as possible. If one of your tribemates is still standing that tribe wins " The whiste blew. The tribes ran like the wind. Tyrant collapsed after 3 feet. The RPD were dropping like flies after 2 runs of the city. Soon enough Leon, Jill and Wesker were left. Leon fell. " No Leon get up " pleaded Jill. " Run on Jill " said Leon. " Wow Jill has gotten hotter than ever " thought Leon. Jill turned and ran after Wesker. She caught up and kept running. Her muscles were aching. Wesker was trying not to give into the cramp he had developed on step into the race. He gave and fell into the dirt. Jill ran a few steps then declared victory. The STARS congratulated Jill on her win. " Well done STARS you can head back to camp, RPD head to tribal council " called Chief Irons. Leon and Carlos Carried Jill back to camp.
At tribal council the RPD waited and waited for the chief. Then Chris heard voices in the other car. " Ohh yes yes " said some chick. He opened the door to find Chief Irons doing some slut. " Oh is it time " asked Chief Irons. " Yes sir " replied Chris. The chief cam into the other car. " Well it is time to vote " he said. He told them to vote in the front car. He went back and started fucking the girl again. After the votes were placed in the jar. Chris knocked on the door again. " Go away can't you tell i'm busy " yelled chief Irons Chris shrugged his shoulders and read the votes. Wesker,Wesker,Wesker,Wesker. " Shitty gameshow anyways " snapped Wesker. A Licker knocked him out and dragged him away. The RPD then headed back to camp.
The tribes read the tree mail for the day's reward challenge. It said stuff about a race. They headed to the warehouse. " Welcome survivors " said Chief Irons. He explained that they would pick one person to do the challenge. The STARS picked Leon and the RPD picked Rebecca. " The two contestants will race through a zombie infested area with a weapon of their choice. First one to the end wins ". Leon chose a shotgun and Rebecca picked a machine gun. " On your mark, get set, go ". Cried the chief. Leon ran and picked up speed. He came upon the first group of zombies. They were playing cards. " Call " said an extremely horrid looking zombie. " hey.... holy shit he is here " cried another. They had spotted Leon. " Ok guys on three one two..." blam blam blam. Leon obliterated the zombies and continued on. Rebecca mowed down zombies like a lawnmower. Her pace was just a step under leon's. A hunter confronted Leon so he blasted it and ran away. His foot got caught on an iron bar.
Leon dropped his gun and watched teeter over an edge of a broken window. He jumped and caught the weapon. Leon was home free. He crossed the line and won the challenge. " Great job Leon " said Jill as she hugged him. " Alright STARS you guys get this great fishing net to use whenever you want " said the chief. He handed it to Leon. When the STARS got back a slight wind was coming up. " We better find shelter " suggested Carlos. Jill and everyone except Nemesis, Tyrant, and Barry went inside a small shack north of the campsite. " Wimps they have no taste of adventure " said Barry. " STARS Stars STars " said Nemesis. Then the wind picked up. Barry flew across the campsite and he slammed into a truck. " Ow shit that hurts " he cried. Barry was being held in place by the winds. Nemesis just stood there because his body weight was holding him down. Tyrant fell over and slid into a river. " groar groar groaaaarrr " he spluttered. Nemesis went and lifted him out of the water. Unfortunately the shed that the other STARS were hiding in was literally ripped from the ground. " OHHH shit " muttered Jill. She flew and got caught in a tree. The branches held Jill in position. Carlos grabbed a tree stump and held on for dear life. A zombie head rolled around like tumbleweed and landed infront of Carlos. " AAAHHH " yelled Carlos. His grip failed and he slid into a gate. He was pinned. One of Jill's braws flew and landed on his head. " OOoooo momma " he said, his mouth full of braw.
At the RPD things were just as bad. Nosferatu had a tentacle around Wesker's neck. " Loosen up buddy " choked Wesker. The monster loosened his grip giving Wesker some breathing space. Chris was hiding behind a statue. " No way i'm gonna get blown away " he declared. Then a statue head fell on his noggin. Chris went out like a light. His limp body was ragged around the campsite. Mr.X just stood with his body weight weighing him down. Chris flew and his head connected with MR.X's crotch. It looked like he was giving MR.X a blow job. Claire spotted this and burst out laughing. Herself and Rebecca were safely crouched inside a wrecked car. Rebecca giggled and dug inside her bag for something.
After the storm both camps were a wreck. Nemesis helped Jill climb down from the tree. Leon crawled out of the garbage can he had taken refuge in. The campsite was strewn with stuff. Braws, boots, toothbrushes, Playboy, a toy bunny, and other items were among the things laying around. Carlos had a grin on his face all day. The tribe's food had amazingly landed in a garbage can and was intact. After the cleanup Jill got the letter for the immunity challenge. It read: Use your energy wisely, and try to win the race. If your body fails you. You will find yourself in last place. As she finished Jill thought about this with her alliance pals. " Well it looks like a race " concluded Leon. Nemesis nodded and flexed his bulging muscles. Some women zombies oohed and awwed. Nemesis smiled and turned back to Leon. " Well we are all pretty tired " commented Jill. " True " answered Leon. The tribes met on the outskirts of Raccoon city.
" Welcome survivors, today's challenge will be simple. Run around the city as many times as possible. If one of your tribemates is still standing that tribe wins " The whiste blew. The tribes ran like the wind. Tyrant collapsed after 3 feet. The RPD were dropping like flies after 2 runs of the city. Soon enough Leon, Jill and Wesker were left. Leon fell. " No Leon get up " pleaded Jill. " Run on Jill " said Leon. " Wow Jill has gotten hotter than ever " thought Leon. Jill turned and ran after Wesker. She caught up and kept running. Her muscles were aching. Wesker was trying not to give into the cramp he had developed on step into the race. He gave and fell into the dirt. Jill ran a few steps then declared victory. The STARS congratulated Jill on her win. " Well done STARS you can head back to camp, RPD head to tribal council " called Chief Irons. Leon and Carlos Carried Jill back to camp.
At tribal council the RPD waited and waited for the chief. Then Chris heard voices in the other car. " Ohh yes yes " said some chick. He opened the door to find Chief Irons doing some slut. " Oh is it time " asked Chief Irons. " Yes sir " replied Chris. The chief cam into the other car. " Well it is time to vote " he said. He told them to vote in the front car. He went back and started fucking the girl again. After the votes were placed in the jar. Chris knocked on the door again. " Go away can't you tell i'm busy " yelled chief Irons Chris shrugged his shoulders and read the votes. Wesker,Wesker,Wesker,Wesker. " Shitty gameshow anyways " snapped Wesker. A Licker knocked him out and dragged him away. The RPD then headed back to camp.