Post by Silver Eyes on Feb 12, 2012 18:14:03 GMT -6
Day One:
A strange man has come into our town.
It's not one of those types that come from the bad side of the train tracks, but the kind that makes you flinch away just from looking at him. While he was easy on the eyes, he emitted an aura that would make our hair stand on end and our skin crawling with goosebumps.
That's when the dead began to return to life and feast on the living. Our small town couldn't get help. We were blocked off from help.
And it was up to us to save ourselves.
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The game had begun. Humans were running around campus with their armbands, nerf guns and other approved weaponry for the long waited Humans vs. Zombies.
And they started dropping like flies.
The three Original Zombies had tagged over twenty to thirty people that day and they were also nabbing victims. Humans were still outnumbering the zombies but getting to class everyday was a struggle. I had to take longer routes, dash from door to door and put up with a sometimes empty Stampede. The Black Knights had come around, armed to the teeth, and escorts were carried out to protect our fellow humans.
And we got the worst of the news: Noah, Josh, Keith and Tyler were the top four zombies from the previous game. Once more, they had joined the ranks of the undead, and we were their targets. I had managed to escape from their clutches and that night, we had to figure out what brought them upon us.
We were given three riddles, brought to different locations and upon our return...he showed up. The Necromancer. The lunatic had taken many of our humans that night, and in a fit of rage, we chased off the traitor! For now the human race had survived but at a cost.
A strange man has come into our town.
It's not one of those types that come from the bad side of the train tracks, but the kind that makes you flinch away just from looking at him. While he was easy on the eyes, he emitted an aura that would make our hair stand on end and our skin crawling with goosebumps.
That's when the dead began to return to life and feast on the living. Our small town couldn't get help. We were blocked off from help.
And it was up to us to save ourselves.
---
The game had begun. Humans were running around campus with their armbands, nerf guns and other approved weaponry for the long waited Humans vs. Zombies.
And they started dropping like flies.
The three Original Zombies had tagged over twenty to thirty people that day and they were also nabbing victims. Humans were still outnumbering the zombies but getting to class everyday was a struggle. I had to take longer routes, dash from door to door and put up with a sometimes empty Stampede. The Black Knights had come around, armed to the teeth, and escorts were carried out to protect our fellow humans.
And we got the worst of the news: Noah, Josh, Keith and Tyler were the top four zombies from the previous game. Once more, they had joined the ranks of the undead, and we were their targets. I had managed to escape from their clutches and that night, we had to figure out what brought them upon us.
We were given three riddles, brought to different locations and upon our return...he showed up. The Necromancer. The lunatic had taken many of our humans that night, and in a fit of rage, we chased off the traitor! For now the human race had survived but at a cost.