Part 1: Liberty's Darkness
Chapter 2: Fallen City
Into: Tommy is stuck out in the mountains, and there are 30 zombie like, slow moving people surrounding him. Earl and the rest of the guys stopped by ammu-nation, and got some weapons, then headed back to their apartment.
Tommy Vercetti, June 17, 9:09 a.m.
Tommy stood frozen, as the pale skinned, bloody people walked closer to him. Some were moaning. They got to close. 8 shots rang into the dark air; the 8 people in front of Tommy fell, with little blood pouring out of them. Tommy reloaded and rand through them, some were on the limo.
There was a noise in the air, it sounded like a chain saw. The 8 that Tommy shot got back up, all of the people walked towards him. Behind the limo, Tommy spotted a guy with a bloody bag around his head, a chainsaw in hand, he destroyed the limos engine.
The chainsaw guy yelled out in Spanish, and pointed towards Tommy. Nothing happened. He then spoke more Spanish, and started attacking the people, blood covering the snow, and he tore off their heads, limbs, and torso's apart.
Tommy saw this as his chance, and ran down the hill, into the forest. He was now at a distance from the road, he found a trail in the snowy forest.
Back at the limo, the zombie like people overpowered the chainsaw man, and started eating at his head, torso, and legs. What was left were blood soaked body parts up at the limo.
As Tommy followed the trail, something was moving in the snow-covered bushes ahead. The sound of cracking bones, and a green liquid covered the area around the bush. There was growling. Tommy jumped back, and aimed his Colt Python at it (By the way, if u don't know, a Colt Python is a magnum like revolver).
Out of the bushes stepped a large wolf like creature. It's back covered in green blood; there was a distorted head like thing coming out of its back, swinging around.
It opened its mouth, and a hand-like body part came out. Tommy's eye's widened as he studied the dog. He put a bullet in its head, and it jumped back, shocked by the bullet. It charged.
Tommy jumped left, as the dog jumped at him, the head hit Tommy's leg as he jumped away, tripping Tommy. AS he struggled to get up, the dog pounced. Now on Tommy, it bit him, and tore at his chest. Tommy managed to put a few bullets in it as he fought it. It died in the snow.
Tommy was now bleeding, and his white suite was covered in blood. "Damn it!" He shouted.
There was talking in the background.
"What the?" Tommy yelled, as he turned around. There were people coming down the trail, talking in Spanish, carrying torches and large knives. Tommy ran for his life, following the path. He came up to a small lodge; he rushed inside, and block the door with a couch, and two small chairs. He went for the windows, pushing dressers, chairs, anything he could find, to stop the people from getting in.
"Who are you?" a voice rang out.
Tommy jumped, and then turned around; there was a man in a white coat standing there. "You scared me."
Trisha, Earl, Larry, John, June 17, 1:05 p.m.
Meanwhile, miles away in the heart of Liberty City, Trish, Larry, John and Earl stayed in the safety of their apartment. Trisha and Earl were in the bedroom, while John and Larry were checking out the guns.
Sitting at the table, Larry was polishing a 9mm. "These are some cool gacs!" he said, while rubbing the gun with the cloth.
"Dude, the other day, this lady, drunk as hell, fell asleep in the road! It was crazy!" John started laughing.
"No way… Where were you?"
"I have no idea!"
"You retarded. I'm getting some chips." Larry walked into his bedroom, where there was an open bag of potato chips. He looked out the window, noticing the empty streets. "This is crazy." He muttered to himself.
"Yo!" John yelled "Come in here!"
"No, you come here!"
"Crap, why you make me get up man?" John said, walking into the room.
"Check this out!" Larry pointed out the window down to the street. There was a mob of people there now, making there way into each building. A man sprinted across the street, but was captured by one of the people, torn up, and eaten alive.
"Holy shit!"
"We've got to get ready!" John walked back to the kitchen.
Larry walked into the bedroom, walking in saying, "Hey, there some…" Trisha and Earl were making out. "Wow, sorry, but we have company!"
"What do you mean?" Earl asked. They walked to the window. Larry pointed down.
"Down there!"
Everyone got a weapon, Earl a shotgun, Trisha a 9mm, Larry a TMP (machine pistol from Resident Evil 4), and John a shotgun.
About five minutes passed. "I'm gonna check in the hall! You wait here!" Earl ordered. He walked through the door. To the left, a man was standing at the top of the stair, a 9mm in his hand, pointed down. "Hey!"
BAM! BAM! BAM!
He didn't respond. He walked towards him. In a split second, a large claw, bloody red and pink, bust through the wall next to him. Before he could turn, it smashed him into the wall, he fell forward, and it did it again, repeatedly. About five more times, his face was bloody, covering the floor in front of him.
"I can't shoot, I'll kill him too!" Earl thought, clenching his shot gun.
The claw took him by his waist, pulling into the wall. The claw went right through the wall, as well as his body, he was now in two pieces on the floor, in a growing puddle of blood.
"What's going on?" Larry asked approaching Earl. Everyone entered the hallway. They all stared at the hole in the wall, and the body next to it. There was a thump. Earl looked up.
"DUCK!" He yelled, everyone did, a claw come from above them, slashing at air. It hit nothing. They all ran down stairs.
At the bottom there was a man. Before they got to him, his stomach exploded in blood, a giant arm like thing, sprung up, to the top of the lobby, it entered the roof. The rest of the mans body was now obstructed, a big red, pick, purple, alien-like creature, with all sorts of claws, heads, and gut-like parts hanging out of it.
It slashed at the group, shattering the stair case's doorway. The only way out was to get past it, and into the street.
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