Hey everyone and welcome back! And I have made an important decision and decided that the story is going to be episodic! Yay! Also, OCs are still open for submitting and I was pretty surprised that that many picked Tess to have se- 'special treatment' with Carver. Tess is a FIGGIN TODDELER for crying out! Thought pretty much everyone would have picked Clem. Meh, stuff happens. Also, you guys won't be seeing Drew and CO. for a while because now it's time to check back up on Cristina and Chad!
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Oh, are you guys NOT excited? WELL TOO BAD. You're going to see it anyway. And without further ado, the story! But before that, (you guys must have thought I was actually about to have the story! LOL) no one else seems to even CARE about the Ultra-light or at least what I have seen. Anyway, that's a bigger part than you may think of the story! Let's just say not all the military was destroyed…But anyway, the chapter!
Chad's POV
Ugh, Cristina is getting real old real fast. The woman jumps to things too quickly- especially last night. Makes me shiver just thinking about it. Oh well, the tracks are still here, it might not have ever stopped, making me walk forever with this woman which of course is not ideal. I wish I could just get away from her. She follows me EVERYWHERE. At least after we rescue her friends I'll be home free. We were currently walking through a forest when we came up on a clearing with a stream and- a girl. I pulled Cristina behind me into a bush and peeked out of the bush to look at her. She had red hair that was cut short to her shoulder crudely, a long sleeved shirt torn off on one side with bandages, shorts, a golden bracelet on her hand, and sport shoes with muddy socks. She was bent over the stream, drinking. I began to take out my sword which made an unexpected loud swoosh as I pulled it out of my sheath. I silently cursed myself for being so careless. The girl in turned suddenly and looked among the undergrowth. Suddenly, Cristina let out a mangled gasp and turned to Cristina holding off a half decomposed walker landing on her and attempting to bite her neck off. I tackled the walker and slashed the head of the walker's head off. I turned to see walkers emerging from the undergrowth and all around us-except the way the clearing was.
"Run!" I shouted to Cristina who she happily complied and stumbled back onto her feet while I backed up and pulled out both of my twin death blades and held them out in front of me while I carefully backed up as the walkers moved to me. Then I reminded myself that the girl was seemingly unpredictable and could shoot Cristina on sight. Great, now I have enemies all around me. I looked behind me to see a walker almost on top of me and quickly lashed its head in half while I proceeded to exterminate the rest out of their miserable lives. I wonder what it would be like to become a walker. Most likely not pleasant.
"Need some help?" I turned around to see the girl behind me, ready to sprint at the walkers. I motioned to the walkers.
"Go right ahead." It was a win-win situation for me, if she died; I could loot her cold dead body. If she didn't die, well, no more walkers. She smiled and dived head into the walkers, and I'm serious, she just tackled the walker nearest to her and sent its head flying from one fell swipe of a punch. Talk about bad ass. I just watched mouth open while she just killed off every one of those blood suckers. She came back to me, blood on hands
"So, how I do?"
"Uh, um, good."
"What's your name?"
"Chad, what's yours?"
"Shina." Then I remembered Cristina.
"Shit, Cristina!"
"Oh, that was your friend? She's a real chat box."
"No kidding, now let's go!" We raced back to the clearing to see Cristina by the stream, drinking.
"Hey Cristina."
(A/N" I'm just going to skip this part because Cristina just has too much of a response.
Cristina: Hey!
Well crap, Cristina just hacked into our program. Well, here's the story.)
*The next day, 9:00 AM*
Shina just decided to join us, oh well, another mouth to feed, huh? Anyway, we were currently walking down the path once more until we finally came to our destination. Well, crud, the place is huge, guarded and most of all, deadly.
"There's no way we can infiltrate that thing!" I said, arguing with Cristina.
"Mom always said that there was a chance at doing anything, you just have to try extra hard to find something sometimes!"
"Then you want to die, what do you plan to do? Walk right to the front gate and ask to release them?"
"Well, why not?"
"My gods, you both are idiots. I heard that place was run by the most terrible man who will kill anyone who doesn't obey his orders! I'm sure they'll want to leave and bust out!" That's a pretty good point. But which one, try to infiltrate it or sit on our asses?
[Infiltrate]
[Do nothing]
And that's it, man; I'm tired from writing this! So listen, I'm going to bed and you guys review ok?
