Chapter 5- First Blood

Yeah.

I'm opening the registration again since survivors always appear out of nowhere in suprising and uncalled times.

The reason the story was delayed was below...

Enjoy!

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The door swung open, Solar and Savion carried and dragged Bill into the couch.

"Bill!" Taylor exclaimed as she helped the others lie Bill in the couch. Bill groaned as his ankle was hurting more.

"At least, you survived.." Solar said as he dropped Bill on the couch gently.

"Who are you people?" Sivana asked in a polite manner, looking at the big guys wih big guns.

"Name's Fang." Fang grinned, and then pointed at Amber. "She's Amber. And the other guy's Solar" Fang pointed at Solar next.

"Where did you get the guns? You guys from military?" Sivana asked next.

"We are, except Amber. We are roaming the streets, trying to find any military camps or helicopters." Fang explained while looking around.

"The house yours?" Fang asked as he kept looking around.

"We found it big enough for us." Taylor said as she removed Bill's boot and sock, treating Bill's current fracture.

"How did he even break an ankle?" Taylor asked loud for them to hear as she finished removing the boot and took the bandages she ordered Hammy to get.

"We jumped from a house, just a few blocks away. He's gnawed if these guys didn't save us.." Kitty jerked her head to where the soldier group was.

"We thought you guys are the military since there was a gunshot. Our ammunition is nearly empty by rescuing you." Amber explained, looking at the new-found group.

"Since you saved us, you can stay here for how long you want to." Savion spoke up and gave the three a welcoming smile.

"Thanks, we will stay here for the night.. Then keep moving tomorrow." Fang accepted the offer.

"The dinner was nearly ready, hold on a sec." Sivana said as she walked out of the room and entered the kitchen.

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"Tonight was cold." Marble said as he shuddered.

"Yeah. Thanks for the hot dinner, by the way. Haven't eaten any hot food since the outbreak. Got to eat junk foods and canned stuffs." Ganache was sitting on a ground, leaning on a wall with Marble beside him.

"I guess.. We won't have any problem when we sleep. They aren't roaming the streets even. Ask me I'll say it was odd." Mint said and regrouped with the others. Thumper and Wart was beside the lamp with Ganache and Marble a bit far from the others. Wart storaged the biolite campstove to his bag. Adrian was sleeping already.

"Uh.. Mint? Can I ask you something?" Ganache called out for Mint, who looked at him and nodded.

Mint looked at Ganache and nodded.

"It's uh.. You seem to be good with blades, can you.. Uh... teach me, perhaps?" Ganache asked, he was a bit nervous about it.

Mint smiled and walked away, disappearing in a corner.

Ganache looked at Marble with his face puzzled.

"I better tell ya tomorrow." Marble said to Ganache before Marble leaned more on the wall and uncomfortably tries to sleep on the hard marble floor.

"Uh, okay." Ganache replied

And there was.. A very loud snore.

Ganache, Marble, Thumper and Wart groaned as Adrian snored very loud that it made them irritated and annoyed. Everybody agreed to move him away from the others by the five carrying him away.

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"Wake up, Jeremy!" Mike yelled onto Jeremy, who is sleeping on Goldie's bed.

"No- Not asleep sir!" Jeremy jerked awake, hitting Mike's head with his own head. Jeremy came straight down to the bed, clutching his head. (yeah, it rhymes.)

Mike staggered back and to the wall, he held his throbbing head.

"That was quite loud.." Spring commented as she looked at the two that held their head. "I heard it from here."

Mike looked at Spring that was just few meters away from them.

"Goldie saw a flying helicopter and said that it dropped a wooden crate. He needs you to go check it with him." Spring informed, Mike didn't respond but she knew that he heard it right.

"He's waiting." Spring added as she walked out of the room.

Mike groaned, looking at Jeremy. "Guess you're now awake."

"Oh yes, I am. Why did you wake me up? It's too early." Jeremy said as he removed his hand from his forehead.

"You should get used to it now. And since Goldie need me, I'm going." Mike stood up, and walked towards the door. "Oh and by the way, I have coffee in the office." Mike told Jeremy, who seemed to spark up a bit.

Mike searched around for Goldie but haven't seen him, he neared BB.

"Hey, BB. Where's Gold?" Mike asked as he leaned closer to BB, holding his legs.

"I don't know.. Manager's office, maybe." BB then wandered off, still have the balloon an signpost in his hands.

Mike straightened himself and walked towards the said office. He marched through the hallway and knocked on the door.

"Hey, Goldie. You there?"

"Yes I am. Come in."

Mike opened the door and revealed Bonnie, Freddy, Foxy and Goldie. Mike eyed them and it was obvious that it was a meeting.

"Called me?" Mike spoke up, closing the door behind him.

"It was about the helicopter and it's drop. Spring should've told you already." Goldie replied, he looks like in a hurry.

"Yeah, I was." Mike told him truthfully.

"Okay, we are setting out and grabbing whatever is in there. If other people saw it and was on it, we better hurry." Goldie explained, excitement filled Bonnie's eyes.

"We should tell Chica and the others so they can help us." Freddy recommended, Goldie nodded in approval.

"Let's prep up, other people might be moving." Foxy said, stretching his arms. "I can't wait to set out again."

"The last time is your first time, the first time is nearly your last time, Foxy. You sure?" Mike asked, Foxy chuckled.

"Lad, I can handle bildge rats all day." Foxy grinned.

Mike looked at the broken window with wooden planks, he moved near the window and peeked. He saw a flare lighting up far away.

"There was a flare, signalling survivors that there was supplies there. Let's go!" Mike and everybody exited the office.

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"Maybe we should sleep more.." Adrian yawned and rubbed his eyes. "I'm sleepy."

"The sky is still a bit dark.. We should really sleep more." Adrian pushed the subject further.

"Nope." Wart denied and chuckled.

"I have an idea." Thumper spoke up. "Maybe we should find and use a working car." Thumper suggested.

"Not bad." Marble complimented with a smirk. "But where?"

"Parking lots, of course."

"Yeah. We should get a pickup truck there.." Marble trailed and sighed.

"Or a helicopter!" Wart exclaimed, pointing at the sky. Since he was behind the whole group, nobody saw him point up.

"We don't have pilots. And helicopters are now just a dream." Thumper pointed out.

"No, look!" Wart pulled Thumper and pointed the flying helicopter. The helicopter kept flying until the view was blocked by a towering building, everybody saw it.

"Let's go!" Adrian shouted in excitement, chasing the helicopter by foot and running towards it.

".. HE'S FASTER THAN AND STRONGER THAN AN ELEPHANT SHOULD BE! WHAT THE HECK?!" Thumper yelled in disbelief, everybody had their mouths hung, except Mint.

"We better follow him." Mint said as he followed suit, everybody followed Mint after.

"Hey, Ganache." Wart tapped his shoulder as they continued running.

"Yeah?" Ganache looked at him.

"Can I have your swords when you die?" Wart asked suddenly.

"...NO." Ganache narrowed his eyes on Wart with venom in his tone. They continued running.

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"Are you really sure?" Sivana asked once more before the trio departs, Amber readied her assault rifle.

"Yeah." Amber replied. "We'll go back here if we found no military." She added.

"She's right. We'll stroll around town. Probably will take us a week or two." Fang said as he finished packing up. "Hope the our extra food helps you."

"It is." Bill spoke up, he is sitting on the sofa, his left foot bandaged somehow properly. "So thank you..

"Nah. We still have picobuttloads in our packs, It's not bad to share our fellow survivees." Solar said, giving a bright smile to Bill.

"Goodluck." Bill said and bid farewell as they turned to a corridor towards a door.

The trio exited the house and started walking, outside the subdivision and inside the ruined city.

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"This must, this must take their attention!" Thumper exclaimed as she hopped on through vehicles, waving the blue flare, the rest on her tail with the dead clawing the sides of the cars they step on. Adrian and Marble stopped on a van since they got exhausted.

"Rory, there's somebody down there." A human in a pilot uniform said, he is the co-pilot of a black-hawk helicopter.

"Hmm?" The lion, Rory looked down and found the blue flare. "They're one of us. Should we get them?"

"It's a better idea if we contact the base first, but we should stop for a while here." The co-pilot and Rory hovered the helicoter down, a bit higher than the cars.

"Heli B 013. Heli B 013, we found six people, probably military since we found blue flare. Over." Rory said through the radio and static came after.

"This is Dan to Heli B 013, could you visualize who are they?" The voice asked on the other line, Rory looked and scrutinize them and goes back through the radio

"An Arctic Fox in a black trenchcoat. Marble Fox in a brown hoodie. Raccoon in a black tee. White Rabbit in a violet hoodie. Brown Rabbit in a black dress shirt. Fat guy in a tropical shirt." Rory said crudely and there was several cheers on the other line.

"Bring them with you." Dan commanded. "They are a rescue team."

"Yes sir." Rory said and looked at the group, avoiding the sides of the cars they are on.

"You six. Hop in." Rory pointed his thumb to the helicopter's doors and jerked his head to motion them to go inside.

Adrian was so happy he climbed in first. Ganache's eyes widened as he saw one canine walker to jump and hit the tail blades, shaking the helicopter, the helicopter hit the building beside them, the blades flying away. Adrian flew away to the ground, hitting his head to the pavement.

Some parts of the helicopter is on fire, most walkers clawing them have moved to the crash, the group used the oppurtunity that they hopped down to save Adrian.

Marble, Thumper and Ganache came to save Rory and the co-pilot while Mint and Wart came to save Adrian.

Mint backstabbed two heads, killing two out of the total thirteen. Wart inserted his shoutgun round clip and started shooting seriously.

Mint finished off another two quickly and saw Adrian not moving, even a twitch. Adrian's head was bloodied.

Mint concentrated. "Four.. Three.." Mint murmured. Mint snapped and looked at Wart. "Wart, shoot the three to your right!" Mint yelled and charged. He jumped and kicked one head, breaking its head with the force. As Mint landed he stabbed another one

Wart blasted bullets to a head and to another head. Then he pointed it to another one and heard a click. Wart's eyes widened. "Oh shit."

Mint roundhouse kicked the other one behind him, the walker spinning in midair and dropping dead. And he found out Wart is reloading and is panicking, the very last walker, a feline jaguar was nearing Adrian.

"It's too late!" Wart shakily said loudly as he cocked his shotgun.

The feline dropped to its knees near Adrian, its snout moving closer. Mint tackled the jaguar and stabbed him quickly as they felt the ground.

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"I re-. What ha- d?"

"Ah, shit." Rory shook his head to wake himself up. He scanned his surroundings, finding the helicopter tilted to the right and crashed to the pavement. Right infront of them was three walkers, reaching for them and trying to climb it to reach them through the broken windshield.

Rory looked to his right to find his co-pilot gnawed by two dead walkers, his co-pilot's intestines being pulled out.

Rory screamed (manly) in fright and horror, he held himself together as he pushed the bile down to his stomach. His eyes are wide and the pupils have shrunk, he looked to his left to find his jammed door nearly giving up. He looked behind him to find the half of the helicopter missing. He tries to stand up but he found the safety belt jammed with the door, he can't pull it out for him to escape.

"Wha- happ-d? Heli- 013?!"

"We crashed and requesting backup!" Rory yelled through the radio.

"Cr-hed? H-w?"

"I don't know."

"Rep-t. I'm lo-ng you."

"No-no-no. Backup. Backup!"

"Repeat."

"Bullshit!" Rory slammed the radio, breaking it into two pieces.

"Okay, you seeing something?!" Marble's voice asked as there was a heavy tap landing on the metal. The helicopter creaked a bit.

"Hey, pilot!" Thumper called out and Rory looked behind him, finding Thumper. Thumper moved closer behind Rory and saw his co-pilot's fate.

"Holy shit." Thumper cursed and unsheated her tomahawk. She swung it down to one of them and then the other, killing them and as well smacking the co-pilot's head.

"Poor Ghuile. He died unconciously." Rory said in sorrow, Thumper looked at him and the busted seatbelt.

"Here." Thumper cuts the seatbelt and have freed Rory.

"Now, get out of there." Thumper moved back and gave way as Rory struggled to escape. His legs are stuck as well.

"Shit, shit, shit." Rory moved his legs and hit the metal, he can still move his legs freely. Rory tried moving the chair but he can't, the door was making it unavailable to.

"The door's jamming the chair." Rory said to Thumper. Thumper groaned and moved closer to Rory. Thumper slipped inside the front, sitting on dead Ghuile's lap.

"This is disgusting." Thumper commented as she exited the helicopter to the right, stepping on the building's linoleum floor.

Thumper found that there are five walkers infront of the helicopter and two beside Rory's door. Thumper managed to finish it fast, she swung her tomahawk to the first walker near her. Rory watched in disgust as their brains are now chopped and exposed.

Rory found out that there was one walker nearing Thumper behind her. "Behind you!" Rory called out.

Thumper forcefully kicked the walker behind her, her legs up high since the head was taller than her. Rory reached for his pistol but found it stuck too and unreachable.

Thumper sliced the arm off as it tried to reach her and then swung it to the walker's neck, the head flew away with ease.

Thumper moved to the last one infront of the helicopter, she swung it to it's head and dug deep to it's skull until it hits the left eye. The tomahawk are now stuck. The two at Rory's door moved to Thumper, walking fast to her location, Thumper struggled to remove the tomahawk. She removed the tomahawk successfully and struck one head but the other walker pounced at her.

Thumper landed on her back with the walker on her, her tomahawk was left on her last victim's head. Her other tomahawk was behind her and she can't reach it. Thumper struggled to move the walker's head away as it push it down to bite Thumper. Thumper slid her leg inside and kicked the walker away, she quickly stood up and unsheathed her other tomahawk as the waler stood up and stard moving closer with haste, Thumper swung her tomahawk down to it's head without hesitation, the head was sliced into two.

Thumper panted and held her knees, she looked at Rory. Thumper sheathed her tomahawk and picked the other one that was sticking to another head. She sheathed it too.

Rory pushed the door away and it landed on the ground. He managed to move the chair and his legs are now freed. He crawled and reached the other side of the helicopter, behind the chairs. Thumper entered the helicopter too.

"You owe me." Thumper looked behind her to eye Rory and she hopped down the helicoper and was greeted with Ganache and enthusiastic Marble.

Rory looked at his friend one last time and moved on. He looked at the smashed wooden crates and scattered splinters. Rory picked up a travel pack, flares, a Glock 21, two boxes of 9mm, MREs and Water bottle filter. "Military always have the best gears.. Too bad for civilians." Rory said as he packed it all up and hopped down the helicopter.

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"If I only have a lightsaber, things are very, very easy." Bonnie spoke up, giving a bit of liveliness to their boring and silent walk.

They are walking in the road, Mike only have the backpack. The group stopped as they saw the flare at last, but what's new was survivors are already with it.

Mike prepped his handgun, looking at Freddy. Freddy shook his head.

"No, Mike. Let's just talk with them, they might give us some." Freddy said.

"That's a low possiblity." Mike commented.

"Let's try." Freddy moved in front of the group and approached the new survivors. Foxy tailed him just in case.

One of them noticed Freddy. A guy with a black hair, white shirt and blue jeans and hazel eyes. He pointed Freddy a 9mm Barretta.

"Wh- Who are you?!" He asked, his gun was visibly shaking.

"Whoa- wait." Another one, an Arctic Fox clothed in black hoodie and black pants. His icey blue eyes was directed to Freddy and Foxy.

"Put the gun down, Ronan." A Siberian Husky said cooly, his arm extended and approached Ronan warily. The husky have a charcoal gray jackt with maroon hood and sleeves, baggy jeans, black timberland bots and red bandana on his head.

Ronan looked at the husky and sighed. "Sorry. It's just.. You know." Ronan sighed once more.

"Do you even know how to shoot a gun?" the husky asked. "It's in safety, if you don't know."

"Nah, Kurt. Just found it in the box." Ronan replied and looked at startled Freddy.

"Sorry." Ronan finally said and moved away.

"Forgive him. He's in the edge since our friend's death. Everybody is extra cautious. He was shot in the head." The husky explained and extended his arm to Freddy.

"Kurt, the other guy's Ronan and the fox' Jet." Kurt introduced themselves. Freddy nodded.

"We're here for the crate." Foxy said, moving beside Freddy.

"... I don't know. I have to call everybody and decide. I'm no leader but.. These people look up at me." Kurt scratched his neck and looked behind him.

"Sure, uh.. Sure." Freddy replied. Bonnie, Mike and Goldie approached Freddy.

Kurt walked away with Ronan and Jet, Kurt seemed to call the two and Jet called another girl, named Mooney.

Mooney appeared at one certain street connected to the intersection.

Mooney was wearing a gray tank top and a red beanie. She have her blond hair dyed platinum matched with her pale blue eyes. She was wearing light blue jeans and brown combat boots.

The group started talking to each other.

"Freddy. You think they will give us?" Mike asked beside him, demanding an opinion.

"We're not sure about that Mike. But as long we don't show them hostility, we'll be fine." Freddy sighed, watching the group.

"I don't like the Fox in their group. He seemed to be.. You know what I mean?" Bonnie commented.

"Yeah." Mike humphed. "He looked intimidating. His eyes gives you a scary stare.."

BOOM!

Everybody looked at the noise' direction, rising smoke came after it, determining where it crashed. It was very far, though.

"Holy shit." Mike commented. "Holy shit, really."

"Poor guys, whoever they are." Freddy said symphatetically, Goldie humphed beside him and nodded

Kurt walked directly, stopping infront of Freddy.

"So. There are some essential stuff that we will never give. We can only give three flares and a box of 9mm." Kurt handed out the said items, showing it to Freddy.

Mike snatched the bullet box and scanned it. "Better than nothing." Mike said.

Freddy took the flares and looked at Kurt. "Thank you." Freddy said and smiled at them.

"Yeah, race you to another crate if there was next drops.. We will check the crash to see what is that. I think it was six or seven kilometers way, it's a risky stroll. If you could give us a car, we can add those items with a pistol. And as well give the car back." Kurt offered, looking at Freddy's group. The group looked at each other.

"I have my car parked in Freddy's parking lot. Out of gas though, we used it for our generator." Mike informed. "We need gas for it. And I'll come with you, It's still my car." Mike added.

"Mike. Are you sure?" Freddy patted Mike's shoulder.

"Hmm.. We have a little gas left in the warehouse.." Kurt hummed to think.

"You bring the gas to us. You know Freddy Fazbears?" Mike looked at Kurt and he furrowed his brows.

"Yeah.. Kids go day in and day out in the place, right? That means you're the mascots of the place!" Kurt pointed at Freddy and the gang, Goldie puffed his chest out.

"Eeyup. That's right!" Goldie looked at Kurt with a bright smile. 'At least, people still remember us..' Goldie thought.

"I know the place. Meet you guys there." Kurt said and shook hands with Freddy, Kurt then turned back with Cindy and walked away after his teammates finished packing up.

"Let's go?" Mike spoke up.

"Yeah, let's." Freddy said and waled away, leading the group back into the pizzeria.

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Question. Why is it delayed?

We practiced our cheerdance for a week, followed by the intramurals that was scheduled four days. They are finished. The WiFi is down, too, hehe.. Oh, and because of RP. I'm rping in the only active FNaF forum.

Actually, I'm halfway done with the next one.

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New OCs used here:

Kurt by Pagemaster0099

Mooney by Ridley (Account! Account!)

Jet by Superherogaming

Ronan by bravengamer

Rory by Me

Ghuile by Me

Thank you guys again for the OCs! Their fates are already written and I'm the one writing it!

I'M A GOD! MUAHAHAHA!

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