The Day The World Ended

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Alex took out a bottle of beer and drank some of it before aiming again with his sniper rifle. He looked through the scope and watched over the two as they walked through the infected streets. The zombies were genuinely slow, so he didn't really worry that much about the two survivors falling victim to their teeth. The real danger however, happened when these things cornered you, when you were outnumbered. They show no mercy, no human sympathy and lunge at you with nothing but the hunger for soft flesh.

Alex was only twenty years old, but he had spent the past five years of his life studying these things. Unfortunately, his studies proved futile, and the only useful thing he was able to conclude, which has so far served well in killing them, was their weakness. Just aim for the head and they will fall like apples off a dead tree.
 
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Emerging from the tree line into the ditch along a roadway, an woman wearing jeans, a tank top with a button up shirt and hikers paused to examine a map. She slouched from the weight of a backpack with camping gear dangling off of it and her face was streaked slightly with dust and tears. Looking frustratedly from the map, up the road and down the road and back again, she pushed a strand of dark hair from her face.
"Where in the nine hells am I?!" she declared loudly, regretting her outburst as a body started moving from behind a nearby vehicle. Throwing the map down onto the grass, she grabbed a woodcutting axe that was tucked into her belt and held it in front of her, trembling slightly. Once the visibly bleeding person got close enough she swung heavily, cracking it in the neck.
"Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit," she mumbled as it continued grabbing for her and she pulled her axe free, swinging again and hitting it in the head properly this time.
 
"i wonder if Zombie taste good" Zeno watched 3 Zombies burned to crisp by the trap he set earlier. with a katana in his right hand he remove their head one by one until they stop moving. "this is the 20th today" cleaning his katana with their cloth Zeno walk away from his trap and back to the camp. then he heard someone's scream not to long from his camp. "shit did she want to die that badly?" he began running toward the source. a walker lie there head crushed, and a woman bathed in blood. "are you okay?"
 
Roy opened the door and motioned with his arm to let the little girl go inside before following her in and shutting the door behind them. "Good. There aren't any of them in here. So now what? On second thought, don't answer that. You're just a kid and I've probably been giving you too much responsibility. Sorry."
 
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