Post by Tobias Wayne on Jan 26, 2018 1:18:39 GMT -5
a while back...
"Alright you Mick motherfucker come out so we can kill you!"
Tobias sat on the floor of a two story house, several guns spread out in front of him, and he sipped from a bottle of whiskey. He smirked. He knew the dumbasses outside were already dead. Marked for it the day they rescued him from being biter food.
"Eat shite Marcus!" Tobias belted back, "You know boyo I robbed yer shite and left as a means of savin' the lot of you poor bastards," he paused taking another drink at the same time picking up a hand gun, "But savin' was the Lord's job. He's checked out and death is all that's left."
The group of men laughed Marcus cut them off, "Always talking! You going to pick us off one by one like you did your biker boys cop girlfriend?"
"Or cowboy it up with a bayou battle? You crazy old Irish piece of shit today you'll get to answer that Lord you talk so much ab-"
Suddenly from the house across the street a loud crack is heard as a old door gives out flooding the narrow street with biters. It was all Hell after that as the small gang starts cracking rounds off into the unexpected horde of dead. The gun fire turned to screams, always screaming, and Tobias shimmys to his knees to look out the window. It was like the buffet hour had began because the screaming and gun fire had attracted even more biters.
"Fuck! Fuck! No!" Tobias barked as he began to to fire his own shots hitting biters and human a like. He was trapped. He hadn't expected this, everything was at his bike around the corner. The guns are worthless with growing amount of biters.
a few days later....
Hunger. Moaning. Banging. Hunger. Banging. Moaning. Tobias was sitting on the roof looking down at the remaining horde. He had no ammo. Just drank his last bit of water. Trapped by the random event of a old door giving way spilling chaos into his already planned chaos. Chaos. Hunger. Banging.
Was this karma?
"Sure as shite is."
We're you a terrible person?
"All me fuckin' life, so much I never answered for. I've always been told, Toby you are the only person I trust! I've put more goddamn bullets in those peoples heads than any good for anyone!"
Selfish?
"The reason I'm alive is solely because I'm selfish. Taking care of me has kept me here. Every move, kill, deal, and betrayal. I killed innocents! Fed a good woman to a horde of biters and I fuckin' watched it!"
Toby was weeping now screaming at things that weren't there. It just riled the biters. Tears streaked down his cheeks.
"I enjoyed it! I killed two men fer snitchin', fathers and husbands, they didn't do shite!"
Beep!Beep!Beep!
Suddenly everything snapped back, he was now standing up aware of his surroundings. A rush of dizziness hit him as he looked down at the ground, heights. However he saw the tail end of a car go flying down the street and crashed into a house. The biters ALL thurned their attention to the next meal potential. He was saved! Some poor sap he was never going to see or thank just saved him. Tobias was crawling hurriedly to the window when a massive flash of red hair and a streak of flesh cracked him in the face...
Darkness...
Packie Greene
"Alright you Mick motherfucker come out so we can kill you!"
Tobias sat on the floor of a two story house, several guns spread out in front of him, and he sipped from a bottle of whiskey. He smirked. He knew the dumbasses outside were already dead. Marked for it the day they rescued him from being biter food.
"Eat shite Marcus!" Tobias belted back, "You know boyo I robbed yer shite and left as a means of savin' the lot of you poor bastards," he paused taking another drink at the same time picking up a hand gun, "But savin' was the Lord's job. He's checked out and death is all that's left."
The group of men laughed Marcus cut them off, "Always talking! You going to pick us off one by one like you did your biker boys cop girlfriend?"
"Or cowboy it up with a bayou battle? You crazy old Irish piece of shit today you'll get to answer that Lord you talk so much ab-"
Suddenly from the house across the street a loud crack is heard as a old door gives out flooding the narrow street with biters. It was all Hell after that as the small gang starts cracking rounds off into the unexpected horde of dead. The gun fire turned to screams, always screaming, and Tobias shimmys to his knees to look out the window. It was like the buffet hour had began because the screaming and gun fire had attracted even more biters.
"Fuck! Fuck! No!" Tobias barked as he began to to fire his own shots hitting biters and human a like. He was trapped. He hadn't expected this, everything was at his bike around the corner. The guns are worthless with growing amount of biters.
a few days later....
Hunger. Moaning. Banging. Hunger. Banging. Moaning. Tobias was sitting on the roof looking down at the remaining horde. He had no ammo. Just drank his last bit of water. Trapped by the random event of a old door giving way spilling chaos into his already planned chaos. Chaos. Hunger. Banging.
Was this karma?
"Sure as shite is."
We're you a terrible person?
"All me fuckin' life, so much I never answered for. I've always been told, Toby you are the only person I trust! I've put more goddamn bullets in those peoples heads than any good for anyone!"
Selfish?
"The reason I'm alive is solely because I'm selfish. Taking care of me has kept me here. Every move, kill, deal, and betrayal. I killed innocents! Fed a good woman to a horde of biters and I fuckin' watched it!"
Toby was weeping now screaming at things that weren't there. It just riled the biters. Tears streaked down his cheeks.
"I enjoyed it! I killed two men fer snitchin', fathers and husbands, they didn't do shite!"
Beep!Beep!Beep!
Suddenly everything snapped back, he was now standing up aware of his surroundings. A rush of dizziness hit him as he looked down at the ground, heights. However he saw the tail end of a car go flying down the street and crashed into a house. The biters ALL thurned their attention to the next meal potential. He was saved! Some poor sap he was never going to see or thank just saved him. Tobias was crawling hurriedly to the window when a massive flash of red hair and a streak of flesh cracked him in the face...
Darkness...
Packie Greene