Remembering his past, Samuel J. Stuhlingher sat on the chair which seemed to swallow him as he sunk into his mind. The library was almost as dim as the look in his stern face. *FLASH BACK BEGINS, AS STUHLINGHER THINKS IN THE FIRST PERSON* we were double spies, o-on a mission to retrieve top secret information. I think… I-I stumbled upon a room containing an elevator. "RUSS! I'm moving in. Here we go." I said, giving him the signal to go on with the mission…Right? We stepped into to the elevator a-an that's it… no..no those aliens must've brain washed me. I can barely remember seeing inside of a room from a window…bright white, shadowy figures..as if they were in a conference! They must be planning a world dominating conspiracy.
DING-DONG! The sound of the bell snapped Samuel awake from his strange dream. DING DONG! "ALRIGHT! IM COMING IM COMING DAMMIT!" said Stuhlingher, "deafening noise conspiracy..." he muttered to himself. As he grabbed the door knob, once again DING DONG! "gahhh!" Stuhlingher screamed, falling to his knees.
*STUHLINGHER SPEAKS TO HIMSELF* noises…that's it! All I can hear is the noises! Wait…no that's a voice! I cant…damn fucking understand you! NO! GAAHHH SHUT THE FUCK UP!
"Uurrm… would you like to donate money to the shady wing orphanage?" asked an advertiser outside. "…. I guess not."
Stuhlingher shakily stands on his feet. Feeling week and drowsy, he walks towards the kitchen, grabbing some pills…
NOTE FROM THE AUTHOR: I know this is late but i've been really busy with school. Anyways enjoy... the action is coming real soon!
ALSO!
I need help from the readers, as we zombie fans know; there is a new UPRISING DLC and we have four new characters. So... should i continue my story with the Stereotype characters of BO2 zombies or make a new story about the four mobsters fighting to break or continue the "cycle"? you decide! INBOX me and i'll take in your advice and by the end of the month the decision will be made! THE TOLL IS ON!
