Chapter 7- Undead-ly Problems
"Wait, what the-" Wart exclaimed as walkers suddenly appeared after the gunshot, swarming the alley where their friends are.
"Let's get outta here, man!" Marble pulled his revolvers out, ready to shoot.
"But how about Adrian?!" Wart asked loudly and Marble replied fast.
"Let's pull him, grab his collar!" Marble said in a hurry. Wart did what he was told, he grabbed Adrian's collar with his left paw. (just to say, Adrian leaves the upper-most button always open.)
Marble took Adrian's collar with his right paw and gave Wart his shotgun-revolver. "Here. Defend the front and your right. I'll take care of the left and our backs." Marble said as the two pulled Adrian in unison.
"There, let's get him there." Wart said and motioned his head to the garage behind them.
"Okay, okay." Marble said as he shot a zombie on his left.
They reached the garage's steel doors. Marble bent down and hovered the door up. Wart pulled the graying Adrian with his arms. Marble slammed the door down.
Then there was bangs at the large door.
"And the crowd goes wild." Wart commented, earning a chuckle from Marble.
"We can't find the others without Adrian waking up. If. If.. He'll ever wake up." Marble said. Wart nodded.
"Let's search for exits in this "Tim, Kim, and Jim's Car Repairs and Vulcanizing Shop". Funny name right?" Marble stated, earning a giggle at Wart.
"How did you now the name of this place?" Wart asked, raising a brow.
"It's on the garage doors. They must be triplets." Marble chuckled.
"Oh shit.." Wart cursed suddenly, his eyes widening.
"What?" Marble asked in confusion.
"Marble, behind you!" Wart exclaimed. Marble looked behind him and was pounced by a zombified Adrian.
"Jesus, he's heavy!" Marble grunted as he held his face, struggling to keep it away from his neck.
Wart aimed the shotgun-revolver to Adrian's head but Marble stopped him fast. "Wart, you'll hit my face! Get something else!" Marble barked.
"Okay, okay!" Wart panickly searched around, grabbing the nearest object he can grab. A chain, circled and locked the both ends with a metal lock.
Wart swung the chain to Adrian's head, just in the nick of time before Marble was bitten. Adrian was pushed to Marble's right, but Adrian's still dead-alive and looked at Marble and crawled very slowly towards him.
Marble stood up, and wiped some sweat off his face. (If it was just sweat. I didn't, mean that it was saliva but..)
Marble took a tire iron and hit Adrian's head with brute force with a clang. Adrian stopped moving and a pool of blood spread slowly on the floor.
"Poor guy. He craved for safety but he was bit instead." Marble said with heavy sigh.
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"And that's what happened." Marble ended his story.
"Do you really need to say everything?" Thumper asked annoyingly.
"Uhh. I don't know." Marble replied and shrugged. Thumper moved away from Marble, her head was steaming.
It was afternoon and everybody is silent. They are still walking, taking short breaks.
"Question, Fang." Wart spoke up suddenly.
Fang raised a brow and looked back. "Hmm?"
"How did you guys got captured?" Wart asked in wonder.
"Actually.. We got surrounded by those guys, one of them has a crossbow and I'm jealous."
"This is what really happened." Solar started.
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Ganache jumped and formed an x with his katanas and sliced a walker's head off and riding on his ragdoll body down the stairs of the once green park.
Everybody climbed down of the stairs and was suddenly surrounded by men, heavily armed and with motorcycles. They shot the walkers that was following the group.
An old guy clapped slowly, his bald head shining with sweat. (MY EYES! MY EYES!)
"Good job, Vash. Pyre. You lured the military men." The old guy said and motioned his men to capture them.
"Father O'Grady! I'm sorry.. Gartney is dead. And as well as Johnny. Johnny and Gartney was knocked out by those men and fed them to walkers!" Vash pointed an accusing finger to the group.
"I'm so sorry to hear that, Vash." O'Grady said symphatetically.
Pyre glared at Vash with her lie, after a second, his brothers came.
"Heh. Pyre, good job!" A cyan pig aimatronic brought down his left endoskeleton hand to his back, slapping it.
Pyre glared at his brother but he shrugged it off. "One more and I'll remove your last hand, Cryre." Pyre joked.
Cryre have his eyes lost and shows red dots instead, his left leg was exposed endo along with his left hand. He have an unremovable lab coat that was on him.
(their names are confusing.)
"Harsh." another pig commented, this time, it was a yellow pig animatronic, he have blue eyes and have replaced his left paw to a robotic pincer. His black necktie was wrapped at his shoulder due to a wound.
"Hey, Wyre." Pyre greeted, the yellow and cyan pig took their brother and walked away, hopping inside an armored van.
"God, those katanas are legit, take care of those!" Ganache growled at one of O'Grady's henchmen.
"Where did you get this?" The henchman asked
"Museum. Now, can I get it back?" Ganache smiled and tilted his head.
"Heck no." The henchman snorted and walked away along with everybody's weapons and bags.
Hiding behind bushes and trees were Fang, Solar and Amber. They are watching the other group.
"C'mon, let's go. We have no bussiness with them." Solar jerked his head to the other side of the road.
"But look, they are from military! Isn't them what we are searching for?" Amber reasoned further and took one more glance at the captured group.
"Yes. They are, but they are captured by those guys, and they look hostile." Solar thumbed the big guys with big guns.
"So that's why we should help them more!"
"I was just being wise. We can't risk it!"
"I know but we have a chance to help them so let's go!"
"Fang, help me here." Solar then looked at Fang who have his paws up and an AK47 pointed at his head.
"There. Great." Solar deadpanned.
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"Noisy." Fang rolled his eyes and chuckled.
"Solar started it." Amber said quickly, pointing a finger to Solar.
"Whatever." Solar said and slowed his walk to match the other's pace.
The crescent moon is high and the sky was shaded purple along with the lowering sun and it's crimson aura. (I love this paragraph.) The sight of barns and silos lined beside farms of wheat and corn. Fences are barbed and high, guards are armed and low.
Everybody stopped for a safe distance and used whatever is left in Marble and Wart's backpacks.
"Shut up. Now what if I only have revolvers? Be happy I'm giving you one!" Marble handed his crimson XVR revolver to Fang with twelve more bullets.
"I'm better if I can handle an assault rifle where I can press the trigger once." Fang sighed but he took the revolver and holstered it behind his pants and pocketed the bullets.
Marble gave his .357 backup revolver to Solar with also twelve bullets. Wart gave Amber a Glock 31 and two magazines.
"That's all we have left.." Wart said as he prepped his Striker shotgun. "And this." Wart brought out the locked chain.
"Wait, you took it?" Marble asked the obvious.
"I don't know. Rory can use it. And it's rad." Wart said an handed it to Rory.
"Better have one weapon than none." Rory said.
"Let's circle the fences, see if we can find any holes." Mint said, looking at the barn.
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-Noon-
"I thought we can just grab and go but.." Mike trailed and scanned the variety store, finding five walkers roaming aimlessly.
Mike switched the safety lock off of his 9mm handgun but Kurt lowered his hand.
"Let's try to not make noise." Kurt stated and entered the store itself and jammed a bowie knife at one dead skull.
The four splitted to two. Jet followed Kurt. Mike and Foxy sneaked through between the shelves with their heads down.
There was suddenly a security guard walker infront of Mike, appearing fom a corner, at the end of the shelf, though it wasn't looking at them but one turn of it's head and it will attack.
Foxy took the lead and readied his hook, Foxy whistled to catch the walker's attention. The walker groaned and walked fast to get Foxy but what surprised them was another walker, a dog appeared on where the previous walker came from.
"Retreat, Mike." Foxy pushed Mike behind and they started walking backwards. As they are walking backwards, Mike noticed a suspicious looking object beside bloodstain that was under the short, long shelf on his right. Mike took it and found out it was a nightstick.
"Nightstick? Why don't we have this one?" Mike showed the nightstick to Foxy with an annoyed and unamused face.
"Mike. Let's take them out." Foxy said and readied his hook again and Mike along with his nightstick.
As the walkers neared, Foxy bashed his hook down to the canine's skull and placed his foot at the canine's stomach. As the canine stopped struggling, Foxy pulled his hook away from the dead's head.
Mike swung the nightstick to the right forcefully, breaking the walker's jaw. Before the walker can recover he hitted the head again with his power and did it again and again until the walker stopped moving.
Mike wiped sweat from his forehead and stood up straight and then sighed. And found Jet looking at Mike with a newfound sledgehammer in his paws.
"Where'd you get that?" Mike pointed at Jet's sledgehammer.
"On a skeleton's hand." Jet said grimly.
"Where's Kurt?" Mike asked again and Jet pointed at his left.
"He went to puke on the nearby trash bin. You wanna check the corpse?"
"No thanks." Mike denied.
"This place is full of stuff. From mugs to T shaped rulers, to cookware and more." Jet said informed. "So grab what you guys can."
"We will." Foxy nodded and decided to stroll around and leave the only section thah have a rotten corpse in it.
Mike tailed Foxy as he ended up infront of the mugs and took two and showed to Mike with a smile.
"I'll grab these two, fer me and Mangs." Foxy said with a cheery grin. The mugs say 'The Best Vixen' and 'The Best Fox'. The mug holders are like tails and the mugs are one red and one pink.
"Sure Foxy. That won't get much space in Jeremy's bag." Mike said as he slid the bag off his back and gve it to Foxy. "Take what you need to take. I'm taking a look around." Mike said as he walked away.
"Oh, shit!" Jet cursed aloud, Mike rushed to be by his side and before he found him, there are walkers, banging the glass wall. They must've been lured by the helicopter.
Foxy and Kurt was already with Jet, luckily, the door must be pulled to open it. And wth the army of dead pushing it, the door will never open.
Until.
The walkers have gained a bit of intelligence. They have started using debris, rocks and anything the have been carrying or carried. Using their tools to break the glass.
"Okay, that's a no way we are going to escape that." Kurt pulled out his .44 magnum.
"We should find another exit. Like back doors." Jet suggested, pointing at the door with a sign 'Employees Only'
"Sure, go ahead. I and Mike will guard this area. I hope this walls are made of bulletproof glasses." Kurt then leaned on a shelf.
Mike agreed. "I guess that's better. We can easily kill them when they entered. No prob." Mike took his 9mm and pointed it to the walkers outside.
The sun is falling down little by little, It will be even more dangerous when night falls.
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-Night-
"A cook fire. Great." Thumper groaned and heard her belly rumble. "Really great."
"Aren't the silence a bit suspicious? No guards?" Ganache asked aloud, even Thumper is the only one with him.
"Yeah, maybe EVERYBODY is beside te cook fire. And having a feast." Thumper frowned and looked at Ganache.
"We didn't see any entrances yet, and it's dark. We should regroup with them.."
"Okay, tonight was cold, too." Thumper shivered and held her arms together.
Ganache and Thumper left the fences and entered the forest beside it, walking uphill. Marble and Wart greeted the rabbits at where they first saw the farms.
"You saw any?" Wart asked, sliding beside Ganache with a smug grin.
"Nope." Ganache answered honestly and shoved Wart gently.
"But I do found something..." Solar gestured the others to look at the incoming 4x4, behind the car seemed to have more hostages. They are hiding behind the trees and bushes, but they still crouched for extra safety.
"What'll we do?" Marble asked the others that was hiding too.
"We'll go be heroes." Fang said as he spins his revolver in his paw and turned the safety off. "Pop the tires."
Amber got her 9mm up and aimed and as well as Solar's revolver.
"We have no weapons so.. You guys take care." Ganache moved closer to Mint and Thumper.
The perfect moment came, as the red 4x4 came, they popped the tires making the whole car rattle and shake as it drove in full speed, the car drifts and fell down to it's side, chipping the car paint and making sparks fly.
Six ladies are the hostages, the three of them was familiar though there are one human and five animatronics. The six crawled away, slightly injured. Their wrist are binded and their mouths with bandanas.
Fang, Solar, Marble and Wart neared the red vehicle, a man with a red beanie and brown vest climbed up the car and saw the four approaching, he raised his gun and aimed for Fang.
Solar disarmed the man with a shot to the arm, the man screamed in pain and held his arm.
"Now, the fuck you want?!" The man asked loudly.
"You with O'Grady?" Fang asked directly, the man grinned and glared at Fang.
"Fuck you. Who the hell are you anyway?" The man asked mockingly but Fang grinned and lowered his sunglasses.
"You don't deserve my name, old hag." Fang raised his arm and aimed his revolver to the man's head.
"Kill me and O'Grady will hunt you, boy." The man threatened but Fang clicked the safety off.
"I'm still kind, so answer my questions." Fang said, his arm not lowering and bit. Ganache and the others came to help the ladies.
"You're only one?" Fang started, The man had a big, disappointed frown on his face.
"Those fuckers ride bikes, man. They left me without protection but a little pistol. Fuck them."
"So they helped you capture those ladies?"
"Wow, you got brains. Papa will be proud." The man mocked and made a taunting puppy face.
"And lately, you'll have yours out of your skull." Fang said back and it seems to silence the man.
"Fuck you." The man cursed again.
"Don't be a cry baby, they're having a feast right now. You see that light?" Fang pointed at the bright orange light inside the base.
"Fuck 'em, too." The man huffed. "I'm gushing out blood in my arm, help me?"
"Nah, we don't have our medical supplies with us. Your freakin' boss got it." Marble explained and the man groaned loudly.
"Better see ya later." Wart said as he grabbed Marble with him as Mint called them for a group meeting.
"So, you wanna say to us how to get in?" Solar asked next, the man chuckled and looked at the snow panther.
"Just walk straight." The man said sarcastically and Fang furrow his eyebrows.
"You wanna get shot again?" Fang threatened and the man laughed.
"Don't get mad, wuss. I'm just messi- Ah!" The man took another shot from Fang this time to his other arm, making him a bit immobilized.
"Fuck you! You motherfucker!" The guy screamed in hatred and anger.
"So what? You want another one?" Fang threatened again an the man looks visibly panicked.
"Okay, okay! Your fucking bullets get through my arm and it's burning! It fucking hurts!" The man breathed heavily. "There was an odd, green roof. Just beside the fences and walls. You can pull it to get inside." The man poured information and Fang seems satisfied.
"Thanks, you should've said it sooner." Fang said and left the man to Solar.
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"This guy's mine." Foxy said as he smashed his hook to the fire axe case and took the axe itself with his free hand.
Behind the store was a warehouse connected to the store, Jet opened the door and was greeted by a closed large metal garage door and two forklifts. There was a door beside the garage metal door.
"A way out." Jet said and Foxy came to look at it. Foxy smiled and got to tell the two. He rushed to see Mike and Kurt.
Jet looks around and found a panel board with buttons. There were four buttons on the left, blue, red, green and yellow. And two buttons to the right with an arrow up and an arrow down.
"Well that was easy." Jet said and left the panel board.
After a minute, Foxy came back with Mike and Kurt running, they entered the garage room and locked the door.
"Now, what's happening?" Jet asked in confusion.
"They entered." Kurt said, sheathing his bowie knife.
"Then they must be too damn many for the glass to give up." Jet said and Foxy nodded.
"But my car's infront of this damn store! We should get it back!" Mike whined but Kurt ignored it. Foxy tried to calm Mike down.
"We'll get it back, you have the keys, right?" Foxy asked and Mike nodded, his head lowered.
"Then that's enough, we'll get it in a few days.."
There are some bangs at the last door, luckily, it as a steel door.
Foxy, Mike and Jet jumped away from the bangs, Kurt managed how to ignite the two forklifts' engines. With the bowie knife, he picklocked the forklifts and revved the engine to life.
"Hop on, guys." Kurt said as he hopped off the forklift on the left and rushed through the panel board.
Mike will drive the forklift on the right and Foxy's hanging beside the forklift with his hook balancing him.
He handled the axe at near it's head and looked at Mike, Mike noticed that he was now serious through his steely gaze.
"Ready, Mike," Foxy asked. Mike looked at the many levers and buttons infront of him, Mike looked at Foxy and shook his shoulders.
"I guess." Mike said and examined the levers.
The garage doors hovered up, Kurt smiled at their once freedom. The sight of the afternoon washed them a bit of rush to go home.
Mike managed to keep the forklift moving, and so as Jet, after a minute.
Kurt hopped on the forklift, doing the same pose as Foxy did. The two forklifts started driving slowly towards the Fazbears.
Tonight's going to be a long night...
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Yeah, I really planned on submitting this yesterday.. But whoo.
Heh.
Sorry for the delay. The next chapters wil be a blast! Worst things will happen but I assure you no deaths will occur. I can't hold myself.
So school worked, guys! I reached the Top 8th. Top 8th of the whole Grade 9. Isn't that a keeper?
Anyway, thanks for your support guys! Leave a rate and review? :3
'Till next time!
Bronze off!