Hey, c'mon guys. he told me he has like, 2 or 3 tests he has to study for. Besides, the longer you wait for something you're looking forward to, the better it is when you get it.

"So now I'm a Philosophizer."


...hehe...

All but one Tests done, projects delivered in (one left). I'm free to post a new part now.

Radman and Bert had just arrived in their apartment together with Tyrano. He had babbled all the time about the matrix, Neo, glitches and zombies. It was frightening how addicted to those green lines of code he was.

So I told myself, that letter is more like a number but that one is like Chinese, so Im like Why are there only Chinese and numbers in the matrix? So then-

Please, were all tired of this. Just shut up. Radman angrily said to Tyrano sitting in the back of the squad car.
They were separated by the net every police car had to make sure the criminal, or whoever the men in blue had arrested, couldnt hit those in front.

Oh. Sorry. Tyrano looked offended, someone actually getting bored of his fascinating theories.

Hey, guys, shut up both of you. Were here. Bert said to avoid a conflict.

They walked out, stretched themselves and went into the compartment.

Ok guys, I know how to successfully barricade against the undead. First we have to secure the weapons we have right here. Well get the juicy stuff at the headquarters.

Radman took the role as commander, telling everyone what to do. Bert did as told, but Tyrano just stood there, having a strange interest in his feet.

What is it? the two asked.

I dont know where anything is maybe Ill just find some bottled water and canned food, if we have any.

Sure, whatever.

After some minutes they had found all they could use around the place. They had food, water, and a few guns with some rounds. To be exact, they had one Beretta 92Fs with a small case of ammunition, and a broken MP5 without grip or ammunition.

We have to get to the police chamber and supply ourselves with armaments, these two guns wont help us for long

Yeah. How about Bert and me get to the HQ, and you Tyrano find things to stack up the door with. After we get back, we barricade the door and move up to the roof.

Yes, sir. Tyrano couldnt help himself for adding the sir.

Lets get going then. And dont die while were away Hey, you better take the Beretta handgun, just in case.

They separated, leaving Tyrano alone in the worn-down apartment to look for heavy furniture and stuff.



Viking and Jouni had just received the mail from Keyes, with the map, along with the marking in place. His home was in the northern area of the city, by the Shopping mall. It wasnt densely populated there, just a few blocks scattered around. So it would be a better place to defend than where they were, in the Suburbs.

All ready to go? Viking asked while checking his sword with the self-made sharp tip. For the ump-theenth time.

Yes, everything is packed and ready, Jouni answered while putting on his backpack.

So lets go then. But shouldnt we like wear the protective gear, and have our weapons ready? In case we encounter a zombie or three? Viking asked, nervously.

I dont see very many zombies around here. Not any blood or bodies for that sake. I think its pretty safe.

So they walked out of the door, took out the map with a red ring around a small place, before starting to walk. Jouni had put the map in his pocket, now he took it out and unfolded it.

Lets see we have to go down this alley, and then pull right before keeping a straight line for a kilometer or two. We better hurry.

They both began pacing fast, Viking holding tight at his weapon regardless. No matter what anyone said, it was scary to walk around in a city he had known before as a zombie-spawning hole.



Nikku and Hunter were both getting real nervous. They had both heard swooshing sounds sometimes. Nikku could have sworn he had seen a shadow flash past his eyes when he had turned around. He was beginning to feel like before he met Hunter, when he saw shadows racing past corners, blood dripping from the roof and other things tearing down his last flick of sanity.

It was worse now. He had been so sure everyone in the place had gotten killed, and if someone were still left, they must have been special.
Its less frightening to move around in a war zone you know is dense with enemies rather than walking in the city, becoming paranoid, suspecting a sniper aiming his rifle at you.

Hunter felt it too. He was beginning to really despise this place. It was a cold hellhole, where anything could hide away, waiting for a good bite of him. Almost like an instinct, he clutched his Taurus revolver, and his eyes flickered around, searching the walls for foes. The fact that none of them saw anything only made it worse. Just like Nikku.

CLAnk bump CLAnk bump. Hunters soft thudding of leather hitting roof hadnt changed ever since they had left the armory. But Nikkus had seemed to increase, and gave echoes ricocheting against the walls over and over again.

CLank bump CLAnk bump. Hunter turned to Nikku, tapping him gently at his shoulder. Nikku snapped out of his own thoughts, immediately at guard.
Hunter began miming, forming words on his lips without saying them.
WhatsOh, so yeah
Nikku nodded, and took a peek behind his back.
DarknessGlams didnt understand what that was all about. Suddenly, one of the lunch packs had begun talking, but seemed to be interrupted by something. It was like the other one had told him something, not speaking.
CLAnk bump CLAnk bump.
Now, Hunter mimed.
Nikku stopped immediately, his clanking from the armored shoes expected to stop. But for a split second, they both heard someone or something further down the hall, pulling to a halt, the clanking resembling Nikkus footwear.

They were not alone. And those or that behind them had no friendly intentions, if so it would have made its presence clear long ago. It was out to kill them, or worse. Turn them.

Shit, what do we do now? Nikku said out loud.

Hunter punched his arm with his Beretta, looking furious. He started forming a word with his lips. Run.
They began sprinting for their lives, unholstering their guns.

Were in for it now, Nikku wheezed, the running consuming his energy fast. Some of his wounds were aching again, screeching as fresh blood stained the bandages.

They could both hear the thing behind them now.
And it was much faster than both of them.


Nikku was slacking down, the pain all over his body forcing him to move slower. Hunter, who was longer up, turned around to see where Nikku were, and froze.
NIKKU! LOOK OUT, SHI- Hunter was cut short in the middle of the word, standing there aiming at something, his mouth still open.

Nikku fell to the floor, a sudden fog blurring his eyes.

What the-

He lay at the floor, his eyes seeing nothing but vague forms of a hallway. In an act of instinct, he clutched his Tec-9s before rolling around to face whatever Hunter tried to warn him of. His eyes widened up by fear, shock, and surprise.

(Okay, here it gets weird. Dont read if you have a tendency of criticizing anything not possible, like time freeze, nuclear fallout survival etc. ITS A DAMN ZOMBIE STORY. By reading this, you agree to pay me at least 100$ if you criticize the following getting used up ahead: Time Freeze.
A humanoid fused into metal capable of moving his limbs.
Sound, when time is frozen, since this is a paradox as sound, which is energy waves vibrating, moves 300m\s and if time freeze so would time.
Even moving, as the frozen oxygen and Nitrogen atoms in the air would hold you right where you are. Youd choke as you couldnt even breathe, because you are completely covered by those damn things.
Anything else looking plain weird.
Thank you)

Less than a meter away from him, a shining humanoid with sharp knife looking things attached to his arms, was frozen in the middle of a leap, perfectly still in the air. Nikku opened fire, pressing both triggers simultaneously. Nothing happened, not even a click from the hammers. He looked at his illegal firearms.

The hammers were still cocked, not moving an inch from the rear position. Time was frozen, and he was the only one moving. He dropped the guns (Not really, they were still hanging in the air) and pulled out two small combat knives he had found in the room.

Time to die, Nikku whispered before rolling from prone position to a crouch, and then lunged at the creature, arms stretched out.

SwhaSlasTCHUNK. The pitch sound of metal slicing at metal tore in Nikkus ears. He hadnt even left a mark at the metal armored thing with knife arms.

He had no means of fighting something armored, invincible to any of his weapons.
He and Hunter had to run.

KliiKliikShwhBlaaBlaamm.

The guns fired, time was moving again. They had to hurry
Something in the edge of Nikkus vision caught Nikkus attention. Two bullets, leaving trails as the oxygen got pushed away, coming towards him. No time to move.
Nikku didnt crouch to gain energy to do the stunt: he plainly flung his body upwards in the air, his torso and legs twisting around. He was performing a still-standing somersault in his attempt to evade the two rounds. One of the shots barley missed his chest, ripping a hole in one of his pouches. The other one ricocheted at the metal thing, sending hundreds of sparks flying. Now, the knife slashes got visible, as two small marks showed up in the armor amidst a rain of sparks.
He landed perfectly on his feet, and rolled around before grabbing the guns when getting up.
In an instant, he caught up with Hunter, still aiming towards the metal thing that swung his blades at empty air.

-T!

Nikku swung his arm around Hunter and grabbed hold of him before running onwards. His free hand pulled the trigger, releasing a temporary hold-up for their fate.

The shell casings hadnt even hit the ground when they were both gone.

This post has been edited by Elite viking on August 08, 2005 06:31 pm

now that was weird stuff wid the time freezin...but it was good weird stuff keep goin

A hundred bucks please...

Shweet.....

I ARE THE TATOLY PWNZAOR!!!! lol j/k Sweet I am cools, so are all the other charaters... what happened to greysnake and everyone?

holy..... that was awesome!! that so came out of the matrix, not that im criticising you, to qoute that little kid on the trike in The Incredibles, "THAT WAS TOTALLY WICKED!!!"

Awww nice. Me large Silver Hulk. Me crush you. Lol.

Darkness and nikku meet eachother's eyes. Something happened inb the spilt secound Nikku Dived and him with two fully loaded tec9s in hand, darkness answered by diving at him. An Orchastra of gunshots filled the air as they came closer to each, now their heads were almost touching. "Hello Mr. Anderson" Siad Darkness. "What The Fuck" Said nikku.

Lol. "Hey son, That's me in there."

Don't ya guys hijack meh stotry pls!

This post has been edited by Elite viking on March 05, 2005 04:31 pm

Yeah, theres only one good writer around here. Thats me...

i was kidding.....

Ack! Where's the next chapter?! CHOP CHOP BOYO.

TWANK THWANK ( Sound of Chop thing hitting metal skin).
Oh shit Viking has metal armor!
AAAhhhh I shouldnt have threatened him! now He's having revenge! NO no no mercy.....CRKCNCKH aaaAarCRRNCHaaargh.... RRRiiiiip Munch munch munch....
Grrgll


Don't threaten me again m'kay?



Shit! What is that? Grey yelled.

ZombieSlaya shook himself out of his unconscious state, and took a look at where he was driving. They were on a bumpy part of the road, with rocks all over. Only this part was covered in blood

He stepped on the brake, which made everyone getting thrown ahead, jumped out, and scanned the area thoroughly with his Car-15. Not a visual as far as he could see.

Anyone see something? he asked.

Grey, the one who had reacted, pointed to the center of the road. It was a missing section of the road. It was a hole about a meter in diameter, blood and intestines covering the whole of it.

And there were a body lying in the middle of it.

Theres someone there! Get some medical equipment! Now! Slaya shouted, and jumped down into the hole. His boots thumped as dirt and sand got shoved away, small pebbles rolling over the man.

It was unlike anything he had seen. It was more of a blood pulp than a human; the face revealing huge parts of the skull, one arm nothing but a stump with a bone splint sticking out, the right leg twisted in a spiral, bite wounds all over Bite wounds.

Oh God. Get away now! Grey had just looked over the edge to throw morphine and bandage over when he saw them. The man was bitten. But it was too late.

Its eyes flashed up, the white wells of hate fixed on ZombieSlaya. It missed its pupils, but somehow Slaya knew it was looking at him. In an instant, it had lunged him, the claw-looking teeth trying to gnaw on him. He had lost his breath, surprised by the weight of the corpse when it jumped onto his belly.
The Car-15 had been thrown away from the impact, now he was lying there, with a zombie on top, trying to reach it while fighting.

Grey received that strange feeling again. For a moment it was foggy, but then everything came clear. Only that the time was slowed. He heard the muffled sounds of struggle in the pit, from Slaya and the badly wounded zombie. He pulled out the matte-black MP5, gripped it tightly, aimed carefully at the abominations head, and pulled the trigger. The soft whistle of the muffled shots slowly sounded out, like music in Greys ears.
Shfllt Shfllt Shfllt. He could barely make out the slugs, dark shadows rocketing out of the barrel before hitting the head.
He was longing for the crashing sound of bullet hitting skull, the cracking sound of bullet breaking skull, the sloshing sound of bullet hitting brain and turning it into fluid and lastly the splashing sound of blood together with brain matter hitting the wall.
He didnt get the pleasure.

ClankClankClank. It was the heavy, metallic sound of bullet ricocheting off rock.
He looked closer at the body and gasped. It was a creature with rock skin formed like a body. What he thought was blood coming down in streams from it was rusty metal.
ZombieSlaya was in for it now

This post has been edited by Elite viking on August 08, 2005 06:34 pm