Ok, Chapter 30, wow, what a milestone! And, what I meant last time with 115 reviews, hello? BuffaloSoldia115? 115? Anyone? HELLO?!

Anyway, enjoy. I think I might break from this for a little bit, so I can write for the Jak and Daxter crossover, and Enigma Journalism.

Meanwhile…

Back in the pyramid room, while David Mason was scanning the pyramid from outside the room, Dempsey was checking on everyone, seeing if they're ok or not. It turned out that the students really enjoyed his presence, well, mainly because of his uniform, and bravery. Now, he decided to break. He was simply cleaning his gun, the M16. While he was doing that, Brandy and Cam were having their little talk. Brandy also remembers Nora, but, like everyone else, is aware that they've never met

"So Cam, you gotta tell me, why's Nora here? How do we even remember her?" She asks.

"Chica, you know those guys that came here, in a weird unexpected way, right?" Cam starts saying.

"AND?" Brandy asks, crossing her arms.

"Well, the German…loco, dude, guy, told me that, apparently, our minds kind of caught up."

"I don't get it…" Brandy said.

"Well, you see, he has a teleporter, mucho cool and all! So, it explodes when we try to use it, then BAM, Nora's right there bro!"

"Uh…I'm not really a pro at this whole time-thing, conspiracy." She said, bewildered.

"No worries bro! But, I really don't like that pyramid." Cam said.

"Then keep the door shut!" Brandy said.

"That's exactly what we're doin'!" Cam responded, smiling.

"GOOD!"

They kind of got surprised of Dempsey's scream.

"Ok, so, we got a pyramid, and hopefully no freakin zombies come into play." He growled.

"I would not want to be in a zombie movie/story." Brandy said.

"But here's the problem, we may be in one, and you won't even know it!" Dempsey yelled.

"Come on guys, we keep the pyramid closed, then…well, the end. I doubt that anyone would try and break down the doors! Eh heh heh, what are the odds of that?"

Brandy and Dempsey started to laugh at Cam's statement, but they stopped laughing, and Dempsey spoke up again.

"No seriously, what ARE the odds." He wondered.

Meanwhile…

In Coral Grove, Mason and Tina's search was finally successful, they found Nora in the Data Room. However, things weren't so bright. She was on the floor, with her eyes closed, and her body covering her left arm.

"NORA!"

Tina put down her crystallizer, and she bent down to try and help Nora. She was kind of freaking out, and almost about to cry.

"Hold on Tina, stay calm. Everything's going to be fine." Mason told her.

He bent down, and felt Nora's pulse. The pulse was there, and she was breathing normally. He rolled her over, so she could be flat on her back, and they noticed her left sleeve, was rolled up.

"Wait, I think I may have seen this…"

Mason took a closer look, lifting up her left arm. There was a three, red lined mark.

"Hey, that kind of looks like Lee's! Only, his tattoo is a cover up. And Jenny told me about a mark on his brother, Li."

"I remember now, wait…"

Mason reached into his pockets, and pulled out a photograph. It was photograph of the three lined tattoo, which looked exactly like Lee's.

"Yup, that's what it looked like." Tina assured.

"Hudson…what the hell were trying to dig into?" Mason asked himself, quietly.

Nora's Dream…

I don't really know what happened, I was trying to think hard, maybe a little TOO hard, about this whole conspiracy, then suddenly, I'm here. But where?

Ok, I seem to be on the ground, in the middle of a dull field, and the moon is lit in the background, it's foggy, I can't move. There's a wreckage of some kind of plane, and, what are those? Are those people? I blinked once, having a hard time breathing, plus with some kind of fear added in. I blinked again, THEY'RE GETTING CLOSER! Either these are a bunch of drunken people headed towards me, or they're zombies. I blinked one more time, I started to breath more heavily, when I saw one of them charging at me like a maniac, then I black out What was he wearing?! Then in the darkness, I see bloody text pop up.

NAZI ZOMBIES

Ok…That's weird. Suddenly, I wake up, I'm standing in some kind of building, and outside was all fog in the distance. I'm holding a pistol that's marked the Colt M1911. I hear a demonic laugh, and some kind of initiation music, like something's starting. I'm seeing red text that says:

ROUND I

The I goes down to the bottom left side of my view. Um, what's going on? I'm seeing some barricades at the walls. I reach at my back, uh…WHERE'S MY STAFF? And why is it replaced with an army knife? Which may not be so bad, but Sensei didn't give me a knife! And, where did I get a US Military suit? Who dressed me, how, wh-

"Errrrr."

I heard that….

"Raagh! Yaaaaar!"

I HEAR THAT! THAT'S A THING! Ok Nora, calm yourself, and check it out. I go to one of the barricades, where there's this chalk outline. I swear, NO KIDDING! I was seeing:

Purchase Kar98k: 200 Points. Ammo: 100

Let's see, some sort of instincts tell me that I have 500 points. And, wait, wait, what's trying to break in? I go to the barricade beside the chalk outline, I see a person. He's wearing a Nazi outfit, and his eyes are glowing yellow. I don't know, I can't kill yet! What am I?

"COME ON MATE! SHOOT!"

Who was that? I see someone behind me, it looked like a…someone on Youtube. I think I know who that is, TheSyndicateProject. I heard of him, but was I interested in his videos? Not really.

"ARGH! Ok, how's it going, Syndicate here." He says.

"Ummm…" I respond.

"Look, there's a zombie. Ok," He changes his tone of voice, like trying to sound like a dummy/robot. "Welcome to Zombies Tip 101. What you do is, shoot the zombie in the leg eight times in the lower leg like this." He shoots it eight times in the leg. "Then you take your knife like so, and BOOM!" He stabs the zombie. "Good way to achieve maximum amount of points! Go on then, you try."

I look to the other side of the room! Five more zombies have broken in! OH NO!

"Go on mate, shoot 'em." He says sarcastically.

"Why don't you?" I ask.

"BUT WHY?" He responds.

"What?"

"BUT WHY?"

"COME ON HELP ME!"

"BUT WHY?"

"But-"

"BUT WHY?"

The zombies get to him, and they smack him. Wait, I thought zombies were supposed to attack with their mouths, not arms. Well, they attack with arms, but they didn't bite him. Ok fine, ok, eight times in the leg. Check. Stab. That's what I did to one zombie. There, I had now 710 points. Apparently it's 10 for each shot hit, and 130 for a knife kill. I didn't want to waste anymore bullets, I stabbed the rest. Suddenly, I notice the I started to flash, and some music was playing in the background. I think that was one round. But there's more! The I changed to a II.

"Revive me, come on." Syndicate said.

"How do I do that?" I ask.

"Ok, ok, walk up to me."

I walk up to him, I notice text, giving me an option to "Revive." I follow the instinct, and I randomly take out this piece of equipment, called a Syrette. Just a couple seconds, and he was on his feet!

"Not bad for a first round, but, here's the next part."

He runs over to the barriers, and it started to board up when he stood there. Like, WHAT?!

"You try it." He said.

I walk up to another barrier. "Rebuild barrier" something in my mind says. I focus, and somehow, with telekinesis, the wooden barrier fixed itself!

"Ok, Nora, are you ready for your next challenge?" He asks me.

"No…and how do you know my name?" I ask, suspicious.

"It doesn't matter, but you can call me Tom!" He smiles.

"Ok, Tom…what do we do now?" I ask.

Uh...I dunno, I thought that this would be funny, and unexpected. This is what I do! Now, I'm gonna break from this for a little bit, but not too much, again, working on the Jak/Detentionaire story, and Enigma Journalism. Everybody cool?