Shino Tenshi, fresh from the large amounts of assault rifle practice he's had within the few weeks of the zombie apocolyse sits down and lights a cigarette. His trusty and faithful companion, a labrador called Bruce, sits down wimpering for some food. Unfortunately for Shino Tenshi, all he can see with regards to feeding Bruce is the the empty bag that once held a large quantity of dog food. "Sorry boy, there's nothing here. Best we move on to the next house.", mutters Shino Tenshi, while scratching Bruce.
Moving towards the front door, Shino hears Bruce growling towards the direction of the side ranch sliding door. As soon as he turns around, three exceptionally fast and strong zombies stampede through the window, shunting Bruce to the wayside. Shino reflexively fires two bursts into the head and chest area before hearing the dreaded 'click' of his last magazine. Shino rifle-butts the zombie, causeing the zombie to fall to the ground with a caved-in head.
Shino then walks to where the injured and battered Bruce lies, and carries him in his arms. As Shino walks towards the door, he notices the faint sound of dripping following his movements. As Shino opens the door, he notices there is a chunk of flesh missing in his left forearm.
*To Be Continued*
I'd rate my chances as about 40-50 percent. The suburban area is probably to my advantage for munitions, medical equipmment/medicines and rations for both myself and the loyal canine companion, but I think that the overweighted factor is the superhuman zombies I'd have to survive/outlast.
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Moving towards the front door, Shino hears Bruce growling towards the direction of the side ranch sliding door. As soon as he turns around, three exceptionally fast and strong zombies stampede through the window, shunting Bruce to the wayside. Shino reflexively fires two bursts into the head and chest area before hearing the dreaded 'click' of his last magazine. Shino rifle-butts the zombie, causeing the zombie to fall to the ground with a caved-in head.
Shino then walks to where the injured and battered Bruce lies, and carries him in his arms. As Shino walks towards the door, he notices the faint sound of dripping following his movements. As Shino opens the door, he notices there is a chunk of flesh missing in his left forearm.
*To Be Continued*
I'd rate my chances as about 40-50 percent. The suburban area is probably to my advantage for munitions, medical equipmment/medicines and rations for both myself and the loyal canine companion, but I think that the overweighted factor is the superhuman zombies I'd have to survive/outlast.
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