streetwolf cronicals chapter 2 {full chapterwith some fixes}
Hafe way down the road he began to notice the sign of several houses and trailers torn up blood outside all the signs of a massacre brought about by zombies. Keeping alert he proceeded down the road till coming to his street noticing the vehicles were still gone so one there , the question loaming in his minds why did they leave me, that question burned inside him like a wild fire threw California. Arriving at the trailer he quickly noticed that the animals were gone and the doors were all still shut an locked down tight. So grabbing his keys jerol finds his key an put it in the lock and proceed to turn it when he was struck .
He stop for a minute and said "wait a minute " then slowly making his way down the steps an around the corner of the trailer peering around with caution so not to be caught off guard he noticed the dogs an there food bowls were gone. Turning around he started back towards the front door stopping suddenly noticing the door was hafe open . Well he decided to just kick the door in then proceed just in case there was anything of a threat waiting for him in there.
So taking his blade into a better stance he proceed up the stairs to the door . Taking a brief pause he then with a swift hard kick he sent the door swinging completely open.
He then rushed in sword brandished, eyes scanning the room for any signs of danger after a time he came to the conclusion no one or thing was there so he began to search the other rooms an came up with nothing. So he preceded lock down the house, "well looks safe enough better get this place locked down and get some rest before I start doing some zombie apocalypse things..whatever that may be. So after a few hours of making things more secure without being obvious he was there the last of the precautions were in place. And he could sit an rest and prepare for the next day . Turing slowly to the toy he wonder "I wonder if we still have net" so with that he turned on the TV and flipped over to video in and turned on his Xbox 360 an let it log him in. smiling seeing it logging him into live. "Alright let's play some black ops not even checking his friends list to see if anyone was on beside it wasn't good odds for that anyway. After going through the main menu of black ops to the Xbox live guilty player section he hit core an then went to domination and it began its search. While waiting for it to find a match he grabbed a soda from the fridge only to see it already found him a lobby picking up the head set he said "so I am not the only crazy fuck playing this shit while the undead are eating my neighbors hum were is that familiar from? A bunch of voices rang out with similar stories." alright will de with I can't believe i am saying this but real life later were all on I presume to get a way form it so let's have fun for now". They all agree an played. ........several hours later.
"Alright that was fun but now to deal with the problem at hand I need some fire arms and a vehicle. Thinking back to the Chevy dealership about 6 blocks away" I need a truck I think that heavy duty 35000 silverrado will do". drifting off into a dazed slumber he bolted up right an at wipe flash speeds he looked at his comp "o dam I wonder..."he quickly got up an turned the screen `on. Sitting down he clicked the icon for world of warcraft deciding he's got to know if she alright hopping she on . Once logged on the check guild empty no one really on an as for her she wasn't either. "DAMIT ok I guess I was asking too much" closing out of it he turned the screen off an laid down to get some sleep.
Waking up the next day still sulking about last night he began to make preparations for the day to come. Packing up a few things he realized that sword would be an inconveniences for him walking to the back grabbing the machete that rob kept good length sharp and a saw tooth on the back "aawwww this will work nicely". he quickly fastened his belt threw the loop at the top of the sheaf. Grabbing the back pack he headed out the door making sure to lock it as he left he made his way down the street the same path he used to take to work now the track was a bit more dangerous . Always keeping a watchful eye for any trouble he made his way down the main street toward the dealership hopping he wouldn't run into too much resistance along the way. The walk took about ten minutes to get to the lot. Looking around for the truck he's looking for it take only a few mins to locate it right smack in the show room . To make things better write in front of the glass doors . Laughing to himself thinking hay makes it easier than just driving right out through the window. At the moment a lumbering shell of a sales men came at him from between to ford focus trade ins. Quickly he removed the blade form it's sheaf drawing it an bring it down in a hard swing into the creatures shoulder grinning wickedly he logged it in the shoulder bone with ease. Then he use the zombies momentum and a little English to divert him into the focus on the right ripping the blade form the decaying flesh leaving the ugly bastard back to him face to the glass . With the same motion he turned with it and a short spring jump he slammed his for arm into the back of it skull driving it threw the glass .quickly push forward an up he slightly jumped back bring the machete swing around with his right hand hard mid way into the skull slicing out a big enough chunk causing the right amount of concussion to kill it . Walking away brushing glass off him he thought "ok that was awesome how the hell did I do that" shaking his head he continued on meeting up with two more in which he dispatched in a way they would make Jason Voorhees proud . Finally opening the door he stepped inside despite it being spring out it sure was kind of hot in here he realized. "ok now if I was the keys were would I be an were the dam gas pump' thinking to himself dumass look on the wall and the pump is behind the shop glad that no one was around to see just how stupid he was just being he quickly walk to the wall box located behind the main desk an searched to he found the serial numbers matching the one on the truck. Locating the keys he quickly made his way over to it an unlocked the doors to the show room an swung them open wide an made his way haselty back to the truck jumping in an Turing the key delighted that is fired up on the first try he slapped into gear . Howling with excitement as he peeled out into the parking lot and shot toward the exit . Reaching over the cranked the radio realizing it had a USB port he stop long enough to hook up his mp3 player an found the song he wanted . Almost easy by avenged sevenfold cranking up the badass stock sound system he drove over to Midwestern cash a pawn shop that had a few choice weapons he wanted
Well after a short drive across the street he arrived in the parking lot hopping to god no one was there so this will go a hell of a lot easier . Walking in like nothing wrong he quickly seen no one was there so he literally ran an jumped over the counter snatching few 30.08 rifle of the wall a couple of hunting shot guns and a mooseberg 500 police style 12 gauge. Knowing without ammo they weren't much use so he loaded them in the truck pulling off he remember rural king a block away carries the ammo he need something to hold him over till he got brave and head for the gun shop outside of town by the mall to really get himself strapped for a war. Parking the truck right in front of the store he made his way with a little bit of speed an caution to the doors an slipped inside right away heading for the ammo he sorely needed. Grabbing a cart in the isle he loaded up on shotgun shells an riffle rounds. Taking the mooseberg from the cart he removed 8 shells from t he box an loaded them in the tub reserve chamber an coking one in the chamber an sliding the push button safety on the positioned it in the cart for quick reaction he made a detour to the back for a decent sledge hammer and a chain saw an some oil as well. Happily skipping in a mad mans fashion towards the front door a zombie walked in front of the already speeding cart. Well that didn't even phase him he just slammed into it sending it flying before it could get back it's feat he already grabbed the shot gun a rush to where it landed the thing try to get up but when he raised back first bring his head to meet the barrel of the 12 gauge jerol evilly grinning pulled the trigger sending a spray of bb's crashing ant tearing threw it skull completely obliterating it all over the floor. Swaggering back to the cart he dropped the smoking death bringer into the basket an whistling made his way out to his new truck with his pave load. When he got in alone I break by korn was playing. Bobbing his head to the beat he threw the monster of a vehicle into gear and pulled away. As he exited the lot a idiot dead head try to rush the truck the window was down and the shotty was out the window right as it got to the truck 2 seconds later the thing dropped to the ground missing a head .slowly he gave the truck gas started pulling way listening to American badass by kid rock the uncensored version.
Driving down the road he noticed a peculiar sight. The old guy that usually drives by on his rascal was just cruising down the road his old cavalry hat press firmly on his head an frightingly looking around. So he pulled up beside him an yelled" hay old timer was sup". Immediately looked at him with a sign of relief on his face and said" hay how you are today?" Good so need a lift? No iam good but I could use a weapon an some ammo. He reached over an grabbed two 45 cal pistols and a shot gun. He handed them out the window an said"oo ya you might need some ammo reaching over he grabbed a few boxes and handed them to him. Ok that should do ya anything else, you want me to watch your back? No iam ok now you take care. With that he slowly pulled away looking around the entire time. Shaking his head muttering something like ok if that's how he wants it fine. So pulling away he gave one last glance before turning his attention to the road he sped off. Reaches down an turns the song to ani't no grave by Johnny cash. He all of a sudden starts slowing down an tears could be seen slowly streaming down his cheecks all the thoughts of parent, family and friends rather it be online or in person. The thought of what has happen an what could happen to them. The song ended an so did the harden shell that he put up around him so that his nieces an nephews' ,an everyone else including friends. "no I can't ...I can't allow myself to do this..I don't care if anyone is around I mean iam alpha right? Aim unbreakable right? Indestructible and I can never show any weakness I can't ..if anyone see me like this how can I protect them how can I save anyone they can't see me ..weak like this I got to be harden an cold how i am I supposed to be that indestructible badass every one can come t for protection an safety If they see the unwavering alpha is weak. With that he drove on thinking about the future and how long he has to live with this suffering. Mean while on the other side . COMANDER THEY BROKEN THREW THE LEFT BARICADE WE CAN'T HOLD OUT MUCH LONGER yelled the young fox marine. WELL NOW THEN said the grizzled dragon lutenit,. Fall back an regroup. So the squad dropped back to the safe zone an waited intently on the undead hoard that will eventually reach them. Across the zone a she wolf was reloading her military style Tommy gun. "jeeze another day at this shit why haven't are brilliant scientist thought up some other way of dealing with this problem? Walking through barracks toward mess hall when the call came through the radio a voice screaming mayday mayday they broke through left barricade in zone three, repeat they breached the left barricade in zone 3 watched out here headed towards the mess hall. With that the she wolf just turn left and walk right out the doors looking around the sector where she was assigned to. She noticed how dismal the day was, then she started off toward the incoming mob sliding the bolt down reading her favorite old school weapon. Grining wildly she thought what she was going to have for lunch after she deals with this little problem. She started jogging toward were the distress call was came from when she saw a particular odd sight a pickup truck in the middle of the base but what was even more odd that there was what appeared to be a male crying softly with his head resting on the steering wheel but just she was about to call out the entire image just faded away like a mirage disappearing. Puzzled she rubbed her eyes an looked again "dam I must be seeing things now alright I got to hurry so I can get something to eat. Well seconds later she was confronted by at least 15 zombies that she quickly an skillfully dispatched with ease. Checking her weapon she started to walked back to the barracks tail swishing back an forth pondering what she saw.
Ten minutes later she was sitting at the same table by the window she always sat at staring off into the distance not noticing the vulpine that just sat down next her. "hay" she said to her friend that was staring off into space, "o hay didn't hear you come up how are you? God I been down the way filling out paper work..your paper work. You know your numbers are threw the roof on kills right? No I didn't. what's the matter girl you ok. It's nothing I just saw something weird today that's all. Wow tell me about well I seen a mirage , it was a pickup truck with what appeared to me a male figure crying softly with his head rested on the wheel. But when I got close enough to cal out it just evaporated or something like that. Wow girl the heat is getting to you maybe you should lie down she said playfully slugging her friend in the arm. "hay you " she hit her back only playing around but enough to make the fox rub her arm. Ok so maybe you should ..just to be safe get yourself looked at and get some R&R "ya may be your right she started out the window still trying to make sense of the whole thing..after a brief conversation with her friend who ,yet again tried to set her up with a another blind date.. "jeezze I can't believe again she is trying to set me up again!! Ugh but I do need to speak with old doc he might have some answers. Back in his world jerol heard a females voice call out so he shot his had up an looked but nothing was to be seen. "umm now I am hearing things?" so he drove off listening to ani't no grave by Johnny cash. He started picking up speed constantly looking for signs of any living thing. Suddenly a thought pop into his head the gun shop across town on the other side of the mall there is enough weapons an ammo to hold him for a wile. Also there is the mall an super wall mart I could take over for supplies but why no one else is with him just stop in log enough for some essentials an leave. Well now just when he seen it all a sudden appearance of a figure walking care less along the road caught his eye an it looked like a she wolf anthro. He blinked an she was gone ."what the hell was that man I am losing my mind." So he continued down until a crowd of zombies came into view apparently snacking on something . as he got closer he seen the scooter tipped over ,it was the old man . at that moment jerol felt a mixer of regret, remorse pain, and rage . if only he forced him o come with him the fate wouldn't befallen him. Now he was pissed but as he got out of the truck fully armed with pistols an rifle an shot guns he heard gun shots , the old guy was untouched blasting away an he had to hurry because they were getting to much so he jumped back in the truck an barrel forward plowing down 5 of them into gory mush an 4 more crushing them beneath the massive machine. He hit the E brake an swung the truck around bashing a few more away , stepping out quickly y he let his dual dessert eagles ring out. He was hitting heads necks chest but mainly head shot s spraying blood , skull an brains everywhere. " hay you crazy son of a bitch care for that ride now?"the old guy chuckled an said sure youngen help me take care of theses sons a bitches. Laughing jerol threw him a few extra clips and some shells . he gave him cover until he was fully reloaded ther ewere about 15 zombies left so jerol escorted him to the passengers side an then as he came around one was try to attack him he just smack the thing with his shotty an arched it an blew it's head off. Driving away they laughed as Johnny cash's Riders were playing an reloading there weapons.