So Zero finally started his attack on the town, first setting up some zeds at the routes out of the city, then getting some actors groups and putting them about while he prepares to play the mad bomber.
Of course, almost as soon as we wanna start, we hit a snag.
It sure was fun, though.
Pinkamena managed to get us out of the ambush, but I'm not sure about Zero. To be honest, I'm terrified for him. He said he was going to attack a mall, but now that the cat's out of the bag and the military is shooting at us.
We probably should have figured that they'd be ready for us, seeing how we didn't exactly go subtle last time.
I'm still running towards the mall. But I must be getting close, many panicking people. I enter the mall, going towards the sounds of shooting.
And there he is, throwing bombs and shooting people with a certain amount of bullets in him. The people he's fighting haven't noticed me yet, so...
My turn, my turn! MY TIME! MY DESTINY!
By the time I get control again, Pinkamena seems to have successfully killed every soldier, though my shirt is damaged. Zero is rushing towards me, though with a small limp, looking concerned. He's such a sweetheart in a sort of mass-murderer sort of way.
Diane, are you alright!? That knife did not look like it tickled.
I blinked in confusion, then took a closer look at my shirt, which is almost ripped in half. It's a lot more red then it usually is...
And the pain sets in. I clutch the wound and groan, but I manage to stay strong. I rip my shirt off entirely, leaving me in nothing but my bra. It'll just have to do...
I bind my wound with my shirt, while Zero fires off two more rounds from his hand-cannon. The wound still hurts like hell, but it's probably not too bad. My guts haven't popped out, is what I mean.
Zero calls to all the zombies and is starting a push. We won't be able to go fighting, so Zero will have to pick up the slack a bit. Fortunately, most of the military and the police seems preoccupied with the zombies. We run through the carnage, with corpses, moving corpses, the occasional wounded guy....
Zero throws a pot of ants (seriously, where does he keep that stuff?) to clean up the corpses and survivers, you assume.
When We got outside, and the warmth of a fire met our faces, the wound suddenly feels a lot worse while the head seems to be getting lighter...
When I wake up again, I see Zero is carrying me on his broad shoulders. I hang on tight while he runs. Then I black out again.
When I wake up again, Is see TW is currently looking rather panicked.
There's not enough blood in her! Unless you get her the fucking worm, she's going to die!
But she didn't want to! Can't we just do a transfusion!?
If you had a healthy human here with the right bloodtype who doesn't mind giving more then HALF HIS BLOOD THEN YES, ZERO!
I didn't want to get the worm because I might end up dying. Might be better then death though.
It's getting hard to breathe, and I can't see... I'm scared. I'm so scared...I'm scared, Mommy....Please. help..
Diane has been mortally wounded.
The next update will give a conclusion.