Death Era – 5: Unwanted Guest III

“Is my life a joke to you? Even for money so you going to shoot us? Sometimes I wonder where is that older brother who always there for me gone to!” Lisa yelled.

Ted didn’t say anything at all as he only stays there, as all she is saying is the truth, the ted they knew off is a gambler and due to that, he was an utter piece of scum of the earth before and a bit after Death Era.

Is he proud of himself? No, it took a long time for Ted to realised how much a piece of crap he really is, shameless gambler he was. But in reality, if it wasn’t for his memories of his past life he will still be that shameless gambler that nothing but trouble for those around him.

But none will believe Ted he no longer the same man he was if they told him, after all, who will believe him if he told someone he died in the future and now back in time upon death?

“I know sorry will not fix this, and I know bringing this thing out this doesn’t help.” Ted said with the Glock pistol: “Why not all of us go and sit down and talk?”

“And what are we going to chat about? What you are doing is breaking someone else home without permission as well in possession of a gun?” Mark said as he thought of reasoning with this psychopath.

Ted no fool, he meets many people within Death Era who will blindly trust justice, of course, the calamity hasn’t arrived yet as they only about 10 or so minutes until the great flash and after that, hell will be on earth.

And justice? Ted knows full well justice is one ideal, as Death Era will shatter justice in pieces to pieces, as only the strong have the rights after all Death Era is a dog eat dog world.

“Nice try, okay if it’s like this than I am sorry,” Ted said before pointing at the flower pot and pull the trigger. Bang! Went the barrel of the Glock 17 pistol which sounded around their house, is Ted unfear of the police? No with the remaining time left the police will only be added to the car crashes throughout the world caused by the Great Flash.

Fear is what Ted did, as Mark’s eyes widen Lisa’s as well, Fear of being shot by Ted, who at the moment seems crazy to them.

Ted didn’t want this to happen, but he learnt over the years fear is the most effective way of getting what one wants.

Will Mark listen to him? No. Lisa? No, he must make some impact which will make them feel frightened.

This is for their own good, even if they do not know it yet. As this action made Ted’s heart hurt doing something like this as he vows not to hurt his sister as he did before.

But in a way, this is the only thing he can do to protect her. Mark raised his hands and walked back to Lisa Wisher.

“Listen when I say go, run out of the house and keep running the police shall be on their way,” Mark said planning on pining Ted on the ground as he trusts their neighbours heard the gunshot and phone the police.

“But…” Lisa said in worry.

“I will be fine… go!” Mark give off the signal when he charges forward.

As Ted didn’t expect for him to act like this, he did thought Mark will least attack him when he not looking, but charging at him out of the blue? However, this didn’t startle Ted.

As the first thing Ted did were not waiting for Mark to jump into him, but to make it impossible for them to leave the house as well to be knocked onto the ground as Ted leapt backwards slamming his back into the front door!

Mark’s eyes widen with shock, as he didn’t expect Ted to do that, as of now pining Ted down onto the ground is fruitless now. Knowing his plans was to charged at Ted like in America football and slammed Ted down like that, but having Ted back on the wall he cannot just charge at him.

As Lisa on the other hand in a panicky started to dash for the back door. As Ted expect she will head to the back door: “Lisa stay!”

“Listen to me, I promise I will leave afterwards. That all I am asking for, look I even put this thing on the table here.

Ted said putting the Glock 17 onto the small table within the hallway leading outside. As Mark and Lisa saw that, of course, they do not know that he has another one, and he only put one bullet inside that gun.

That is right, since arriving at the house of theirs, Ted Wisher knew Lisa will not listen to him and Mark will try to throw him out, which is why he plans to act recklessly at first and then gain their trust. As for them to feel at ease, fear was needed and then hope. Which is when Mark moves to the table and takes the gun away from Ted.

1407 is now the time, Ted only knows between the time of 1420~1430 the Great Flash will arrive at earth. And even now the sun will begin with the energy that will reach a radius of 300 million km, which is twice the distance between the sun is and the earth already is at.

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Death Era – 6: All Started with a Flash of Light – 05-Mar 2019

Death Era – 4: Unwanted Guest II

Ted’s heart tightens, as all the years of Death Era his sister wasn’t there, 20 years he spends knowing he will never hear his own twin sister voice again, never to truly tell her how sorry he is.

“Just the postman,” Mark said, refusing to allow this piece of trash that already caused too much pain to her.

“I already give you all I got, get the fuck out of our lives, or I really will phone the police, Ted,” Mark said.

“I have forgotten how annoying you are,” Ted said, in his memories, Mark Marron to Ted wasn’t anyone important, sure he was the last person his sister was with before she turns into one of the flesh-eating zombies.

As Ted said the rage could be seen over Mark’s face: “That is it, I am calling the police!”

Mark yelled as his limit came to his end dealing with this scumbag, as he reaches for his pocket to ring the police as he did he looked up at the barrel of the Glock 17 aimed between his eyes.

“Let see who faster, this trigger or your phone?” Ted said with his icy cold eyes stares at Mark, as Ted didn’t want use force, but he has many experiences dealing the kind of people Mark is, a kind that will not listen unless with force.

True to be told, Ted has no problem putting a bullet between this guy eyes, if Mark weren’t important to Lisa, he would already be meeting his maker.

“What you doing Ted? Just put the gun down, you want to talk. Let’s talk, but not here, not where with Lisa. You think you done enough damage to her already?”

Mark speaks the truth, Ted has done things he should not, he cannot take them back, but in this new life he has now, he will, no shall fix his mistakes, even if he has to threat his sister and this guy even if he truly didn’t want to, but in order for Lisa not to die so early in Death Era he must do anything in his power.

“Sorry I got no other option,” Ted said as he kicked Mark in the abdomen, causing him to fall back on his backside as Ted just walked into their house.

When he did walk into the house, at the hallway lays a beautiful young woman with the same age as Ted even her coal black long hair is the same colour as his. And her green grass eyes also similar.

As this is Lisa Wisher who just stood there with her long sleeves’ jumper as well black pants she is wearing. Her green grass eyes widen seeing Ted in her house.

As Lisa is holding a book with her, a book she borrows from Sheffield university grounds for her project.

“Get out!” Lisa furiously said that as the 200+ pages book zooms towards Ted as he just stood there allowing the book to hit his shoulder as he holds the stinging pain in.

“Long time no see,” Ted said that closing the door which is the same moment Lisa focus wasn’t on Ted but Mark with his face pale and bit fright staring at the Glock pistol in Ted’s hand.

“Nonono… what you are doing Ted?” Lisa said seeing the gun in Ted’s hand, as it’s not pointed at anyone, but the last time she meets with Ted Wisher, her twin brother, he begs for money while cutting himself know full well she has a fear of blood.

In their past both Ted and Lisa moved to Sheffield in order to get away from their parents who always compare the both of them together, Ted Wisher was a great older brother.

Back at home somewhere within London, their parents always ashamed of Ted Wisher grades being average, in fact, no matter what he did, be it sport, study or music he liked, they will tell him off, or worse Ted will get their father belt lashing at his back like a whip.

Which is why the twins of Wisher family both move to Sheffield but unlike Lisa who has a place in the university here, Ted looked for work which at first was alright until someone invited Ted to a poker game as he won.

At that time Ted who only a loser in the eyes of his family felt like a winner when he won the game by luck which is the start of her nightmare.

Back before Mark were involved with her life, Ted and Lisa share an apartment together which at first things went missing like extra money and valuable items as well which she did up front this with Ted.

At that time Mark Marron who came to the apartment building not for Lisa Wisher but for a client inside the same apartment building as Mark is a lawyer and only been one for a year now, and his first client lad him to meeting the love of his life.

Lisa storms out of the apartment building at the same time Mark finished with work as he is a kind man as well overheard Ted and Lisa shouting at each other in the apartment building.

And all started asking her will you like a drink? And due to that, she got out of the apartment with the help of Mark leaving Ted all alone.

At first, they still talk and got on well, but one day it happened the day Ted Wisher begged his own sister, the sole person that hasn’t treated him like trash within his own family, he destroy their bond and his rights calling himself her older brother.

And this very man only been a thorn to her is here inside her house which she fled to in order to get away from him, usually someone will leave the Sheffield areas, but she stayed for the sole purple since she studies here and has friends and not willing to allow her own brother ruin it all for her.

As it is hard for the both of them, Lisa since she cannot allow the leech that takes everything from her, and Ted who unwilling to lose Lisa Wisher for the second time.

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Death Era – 5: Unwanted Guest III – 02-Mar 2019

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Death Era – 3: Unwanted Guest I

Awhile after looting from the gangster within the white van that happened to belong to the gangsters, he killed off, as the time is 1314 just a bit over an hour left for the Great Flash that will change everything.

Before heading onto the Gleadless Ave which is where Ted is at within Sheffield, this is the place Ted’s twin sister is staying at.

In the past or future, Ted on the 4th day of Death Era Ted supplies went low, so he heads out, as he were lucky enough for the zombies that feasting on the living was slow enough for him to run to a road named Woodhead within Sheffield.

As this was the last location, he knows where his twin sister, Lisa Wisher and her boyfriend, Mark Marron was staying at.

Lisa Wisher within the Wisher family, only her, didn’t disown Ted, his own twin sister left her house on Woodhead many months before the outbreak even happened without telling Ted.

But that cannot be helped since the old Ted did something that even the current Ted Wisher with 20 years of experience of Death Era will be ashamed of thinking what he did to Lisa, his own blood no less.

Ted in his past life was a gambler who begs his own sister for money only to lose that money and owning a gang £4,000. But the issue wasn’t the fact he begs for money but how he did beg for it.

Lisa Wisher who has all the brains other than Ted who just average in anything he does, but she might seem like she can do anything but even her has a weakness, and that is blood.

And Ted used that fact that even a single drop of blood will make her feel sick and anxious. And that what he did, cut himself in front of his own sister knowing full well of her fear of blood to gain money from her.

After all, that what kind of person Ted Wisher was, a scumbag with serious gambling problems. So what if Ted Wisher has changed from that cowardly shameful young man to the person who he is today due to Death Era that forged Ted who he is today.

But who will believe him? That he already died once and now travel back in time just on the same day when the Great Flash happens?

None will believe him with his past record, none will even give face to him if they know Ted from the past, and that is the reason he is on Gleadless Ave, as he finds out later in his days in Death Era he finds out his sister moved in that very house his eyes is looking at.

As Ted got out of the van and walked up to the house of his sisters and her boyfriend, as Ted stopped in front of the house.

Ted didn’t enter nor knocked on the door until 1345 as Ted took a deep breath before ringing the bell.

“Just a minute!” A man voice could be heard on the other side as this man is Lisa boyfriend as Ted could recall how Mark Marron sounded like as he opened the door.

As the blonde hair and not bad looking young man in his mid-20s opened the door, his eyes widen in shock seeing Ted Wisher in front of him.

“How?” Mark said firstly as Lisa and himself move to Gleadless in the knowledge that the number one reason why they moved out of Woodhead is due to this very same man that ring his bell to his home.

“Get out of here before I phone the police,” Mark said with his hatred eyes lays on Ted. Usually, Ted beat him black and blue for treating him like that.

But he will not since the last time he met with him ended with Ted making their lives in ruins. Of course, he understands why Mark hates him so much; even Ted hates the old him.

“Will you believe me I am here to tell I am sorry what I did?” Ted said.

“Like I believe you! You here for money, again right?” Mark said as he reaches to his pocket and took out the wallet of his and throw money at him, even the sounds of the coins hit the ground can be heard.

If this was the old Ted he would drive right in for the notes as well coins that throw on the ground, but now? Money in Death Era is only useful as toilet paper.

“Take this and get out of our lives!” Mark yelled as he shuts the door, but Ted foot is faster than the door closing and stopped the door being shut.

Mark eyes wides not expecting this scumbag only cares about money dares to put his foot in the way of him shutting the door: “What you thinking off? You think I will not phone the police?”

Hearing that, Ted only grin, police? By the time they arrive will be the Great Flash will happen and they are too busy with the upcoming zombies that threats many lives throughout Sheffield and the world.

“Who is it?” However, Before Ted could say anything to Mark a sound of a young woman inside the house made Ted’s eyes widen, as he never thought not only someone voice he hasn’t heard over 20 years cold hurt this much the shame in his heart and regret rises.

Even if it’s only been a few months in reality that Ted hasn’t heard of her voice but to him 20 long years, was the last time he heard Lisa Wisher voice.

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Death Era – 4: Unwanted Guest II – 25-Feb 2019

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Death Era – 2: Looting before the start of the end.

“Well, what is this? I didn’t expect the cowardly Ted Wisher will answer the door this time.” Said the tall gangster with his smug smile seeing Ted opened the door which he honestly didn’t expect him to open.

“Well, it’s only a Saturday where else will I be?” Ted said if it were Ted from his past life he would not dare to open the door.

“Cocky, isn’t he? I remember you, shithead, coward trying to act big man, isn’t he?” Said the well-built gangster as he seems to be at the poker game he played at, their gang runs an illegal poker game every Sunday and the foolish Ted Wisher joins in the game only to lose £4,000 to them.

“Well does it matter? Do you have the money or not?” Said the tall gangster is lifting his top slightly showing the handle of the Glock 17 pistol.

Since last year in the UK guns crimes raised thanks to a certain gun dealer which the police tired countlessly times to trance this man, Gold they called him, the mastermind of the gun shipments within the UK.

Who knows that having that gun dealer roaming the UK will benefit the survivors in Death Era? Since having a gun in the UK is already hard as it is.

“Yeah inside,” Ted said as the two gangsters smirked and followed Ted inside his flat, before answering the door Ted took a knife which is a steak knife from the kitchen of his hidden behind him.

As the two walked inside as Ted green eyes lit cold as the tall gangster turn his face to Ted: “Where the money?”

He asked as Ted pointed at the tin box on his table in the living room, as the well-built one is nearest one to the tin box. As he goes for the tin box, also when the tall gangster turns his back to Ted.

Ted expected him to face his back, as Ted firstly grabs the mouth of the tall guy at the same time he cuts his throat! With the steak knife saw part tears into his neck dripping his blood onto John hands that felt warm at first but cold when its stains his hands and the ground under the blade.

As the tall gangster cannot shout or coughed as he only stares at the well-fit gangster that hasn’t even noticed his follow gangster is bleeding rivers from his throat.

“Powder?” Said the well-built guy who opened the tin box only to see flour inside?

Ted has planned this out as he didn’t know if they are going to open the box filled with flour or they going to make him open it, as he did plan to throw the powder at them creating a flour cloud to blind them and killed them.

But it doesn’t matter even way how this works out, as Ted walked towards the remaining gangster in his flat with his bloody right hand with the bloody steak knife in his grips. At this moment the gangster that remains look behind only to see his died friend on the ground with a small pool of blood around his neck.

“Fuck!” Went the gangster as he pulls out the Glock 17 pistol but he too slow to point the gun at Ted Wisher, as he swings the steak knife faster than him trusting the blade into his wrist.

“Argh!” The gangster went as his grips on that Glock 17 loosens when Ted stabbed him as the gun fell to the ground as the gangster first thought is to grab the firearm which Ted just kneed his face breaking his nose in the progress.

“You fucker… you know what you are doing!?” Said the gangster as he laughs madly as if he had lost his mind, knowing his background, the gang he belongs to will not let Ted go; they even will kill his family before they get to him for killing one of their own.

Ted didn’t say anything, and he honestly doesn’t care about a small gang like them after all he has to get ready for the hell yet to come? As Ted only said this when kicked the Glock away from the gangster reach: “Time to loot isn’t it?”

Ted said that and stabbed the steak knife into the gangster right eye fast enough before he could react to this. The gangster body fells to the side dead, as Ted walks over the bodies. In Death Era looting is normal since supplies are rare themselves, the only way to gain supplies is by even finding them, grow them or killed for them.

Ted finds on the bodies he just killed, £234.45 with ammo for the two Glock 17 pistols as well as car keys. As they not much time for Ted Wisher to waste for the time when the Great Flash will come, as he needs the most right now is long-lasting food and bottles of water as well as medical supplies.

Even the most simple cold means nothing before the outbreak, after all, they could go to the local supermarket and buy meds to help with the cold or flu meds, but when Death Era comes those simple pills and meds will be priceless.

Death Era – 1: Back in time.

Within this snowing storm lays a middle-aged man with his greyish black hair and his greyish black beard as he is resting his back against a wall within this icing town.

“Huff! Hah… Huff!” The man or Ted Wisher coughed, as his eyes rests on the bodies that are approaching him. As Ted smiled and reaches inside the bloody winter coat of his own blood that frozen in this gale of snow.

“None left? Fuck you, least let me have one last cig! Huff! Ahh hah! …this is the end isn’t it?” Ted said as he coughed in pain with his wounds in his body will kill him over time within this snowfall he is in: “What you all waiting for? To think I will be eaten alive before I died… fucking messed up world…”

Ted said as his eyes stare at the figures within the falling snow, with their mouths opened seeing Ted as they arms reaches out ready to grab him, as they not one of them, two or ten, but endlessly of them as Ted cannot see any end of them within the snowstorm, zombies they are.

Ted cannot fight either run with his body heavily injured, even lifting his finger takes too much energy of his. But what else can he do? Other than waiting for the end to come, the end of his 20 years surviving within the hell known as Death Era.

Ted smiled seeing the undead approaching least he can meet the people he met over the era of death who lost their lives, as he might really be the last of humanity.

At this time the zombies opened their mouths wide open when they stood over Ted, as Ted cannot feel the fangs of the undead feasting onto his icing flesh as his sense of pain already too numbed to feel anything as he closes his eyes.

At this is the end of Ted Wisher who not only saw hell itself but lived through it, as he did anything and everything for survival but even him cannot flee from death grips at the end, the era of the end, Death Era.




“Huff! Ha ha?” Ted opened his grass green eyes within some kind of bed he is laying on as he looked around himself in shock, he should be dead? Not inside some bedroom that for some reason seems like he knows where he is?

Ted realised what is going on when he saw his own reflection in the mirror seeing his messy black coal hair and his none existed beard as well his untrained body of his all telling Ted he is back in time?

“No no no, that is impossible!” Refusing to believe the matter that he back in time? Will anyone who went through hell known as Death Era and now they back in time will believe that?

Ted rushes to find his phone seeing the time and the date his eyes widen if he really is back in time. When today is the day of the Great Flash, the flash that symbols the start of Death Era.

In his memories of his past aka future self, at 1420~1430 is the time when a giant flash of light that is really a wave of light that came from the sun itself will blind everyone on earth then everyone will falls to sleep.

But when everyone wakes up, the dead rises and those who died in the car crashes caused by the Great Flash will come back as zombies. Undead monsters that seek out humanity to feast upon.

But is this real? Ted wonders as he remembers some events that happened on the 11-Mar which is today date and the day of the Great Flash as well tomorrow will be day 1 of Death Era that will be 12-Mar the first day of the chaotic era.

[This is 11 am news.] Said the small radio as Ted recalls hearing the news before, in fact, the past Ted Wisher will lazy around in his bed and properly lit up a joint of weed while chilling in his bed while the radio is on which he did listen to back then.

[It been 3 months since NASA finding of the unknown energy from the sun, as it told by Kyle Michell one of the chairmen of NASA quoted there nothing to worry about.] Hearing that, Ted just laughs madly, why? Nothing to worry about?

That very unknown energy will set off at 1420~1430! Of course, Ted will be furious over the matter, he knows no one knows what going to happen, of course, even himself who just a shameless trash gambler back then also didn’t know what sun will cause the era of the end.

As ted just laughs in his mind another thing that Ted knows what happens today and with a knock on the door of his flat front door, Ted got dressed in a top and pants on as he went to the door opened the door as two men, no gangsters he owes money to are on the other side of the door.

DE – 122

As Ripper’s defence is down. Ace lower and upper body attached together by wires of flesh and as he stood behind the Ripper with his monstrous arm of a sword-arm, stabs into the back of the Ripper 190cm body.

“You should be looking both ways fucker.” Ace went, as he is used to being shot or stab with his insane healing speed but having his body chopped in half by the waist, pissed him off.

With his monstrous arm of a blade stab into Ripper back with the blood of the Ripper drips onto the ground.

“How foolish,” Ripper said as he tore himself out of the blade of Ace sword-like arm. As Ace and Brock as well everyone who not fighting the flying types of zombies, saw Ripper body in half like Ace’s only to turn into a misty smoke as Ripper two bodies parts disappeared like smoke.

“What the fuck?” Ace went, only to have his head grab in the grips of Ripper right hand whom out of nowhere appeared behind Ace.

As the Ripper pushed down Ace’s head into the ground, as the ground under his face smashed with his blood dying the earth with his skull can be seen when the Ripper rubs Ace’s face into the shattered ground.

“I do not need a blade to kill the likes of you.” Ripper went.

“Ace!” Grace went, as she fires the M100 in her hands at Ripper but like a mist, he vanishes only to be behind Grace like if he is death himself.

“I really dislike killing women, I am sorry young miss.” Said the Ripper, as he about to grab Grace neck but a blade arm and a very pissed off Ace run between them.

“Interesting young man seems like you are hiding your true strength. Let me see what you really are!” Ripper went as Ace ran and slashed his sword-arm at Ripper only for him to dodge to the side.

As Brock on the side fire off more shots from his unhuman pistol but Ripper stood there as the bullets went through him, but his wounds had mist of smoke healing his wounds in no time.

“Block sorry to say, but I need you run away with them and hide… I got no choice since this monster will not let us live anyway.] Ace said as one of his eyes turned.

“What you mean? I can still fight.” Brock said noticing how black his left eye turning, as Blue and Reason also see this, only Grace and Yu face went pale.

“You trying to kill us all!? If you let that out, it will kill everyone here!” Yu went as he coughs out blood saying that.

“Too late, I can feel it coming, this will be the third time it came out…” Ace said as both of his eyes turn black as Ripper cannot help but grin seeing this.

“I see, your true self how murderous your true self aura is,” Ripper said as he picks up his cane without the sword within it, as he pointed the end at Ace.

“Brock… we need to stop him… not again…” Grace went as something happened, as Yu understood this as he sighed.

“What the blue is going on?” Blue asked but as she took another look at Ace only to felt his bloodlust. Not just her as Ace eyes turn backness, and in a second with not one but two arms of blades with his devilish smile. Ace slashed his arms of blades at Ripper.
“You think that will hit me!? Huff! How?” Ripper went with his mouth full of blood looking at the rib-like blade that shot thrust out of Ace body when Ripper blocks his attack.

“Agggghhh!!” As Ace roared while slashes his arms of blades at Ripper body. With each limb cut off as Ripper reappeared once more to gain distance, but Ace newfound speed soon caught up.

“Hahahaha! How about this young man!” Ripper laughed as he enjoys this side of Ace a wild beast as he kicks Ace chest and sent him flying into the building across from the warehouse.

As Ace crashed into the building taking the wall down with him as he smashed into the wall inside the building.

“We need to hide! As long anything in Ace sight while in his state now will be next until no one remains!” Dai Yu went, knowing while Ace like this, everything is a prey even them.

DE – 120

“We are setting off tomorrow, we still need to repay for your help defending us while we head to the rooftop,” Grace said, as this is the first time Brock has seen her without gasmask on.

“Kid, thanks and all, but we are going on a trip to Hell Kitchen tomorrow, we got business there.” Reason said, as he honestly wants to go now, but with the battle with the killer robots and giant wolves drains Reason both mentally and physically.

“Want to come along?” Ace said.

“I do not mind helping you, honestly I came from the Queen, I haven’t been able to check in with my family here,” Brock said remembering his childhood in the street playing with others as well a warm home to come to.

“Since we in the Queen why not spirt up into two teams? Ah?” Grace about to finish what she is saying suddenly a powerful roar shaken the ground they on.

“What now?” Said Scar taking his AR-15 with him and march outside of the warehouse, as the rest of them went afterwards but Ace and Brock were stopped by Maxwell.

“Why stop us?” Ace went as not one bit he trusted this man.

“I got something for the two of you, that will increase your combat level,” Maxwell said as the door that been shut and lock all this time opened.

“Where are they?” Reason said as he notices Ace and Brock not there with them. As the group arrive outside, as Dai Yu looked in the skies and he saw them.

With bat-like wings with long arms and half the size nails as the Hunter Type 1’s has as the files in the skies dodging the storms of bullets from the fighters. Flying zombies they are, evolved zombies with the capability of flying

“This is a lot of them, I did not know they can fucking fly!?” Reason went taking out the sniper from his back, ready to fire a shot at the flying enemies.

“Flying Type 1, they are dangerous as a group, this is too many of them.” Scar said as the sky barely able to be seen, a horde of flying zombies.

“You know what they are?” Dai Yu said.

“Yeah, never seen them in person, they kind of keep together and very fast, as they not fast on land, but in the sky, that a different kind of story. The real threat is their number! Bring out the heavy guns!” Scar said.

As the fighters whom not firing storms of bullets at them ran back in the warehouse that next to the one that the team left, as the huge doors opened with jeeps with machine guns on top of them armed with a fighter ready to fire the M2E2 machine guns at the swan of Flying Type 1’s

With sounds of firing from the M2E2 machine guns, storms of bullets hits the swan of flying type of zombies ripping their flesh and bodies apart, hitting the bat like wings causing them to fell to the ground as other fighters take care of them.

“Argh!” However, the number still too much for 6 jeeps armed with M2E2 to take care of them as fast as fighters on the ground died one by one as some of the special types zombies swan upon the dead to feast on their dead bodies.

“This is too many of them!” Reason said using the AR-12 shotgun when they got close enough to him.

“Bluely hell! How long this going to last?” Blue asks while aiming and firing her AK-74 at incoming flying zombies.

“By this rate, all of us going to die, just how many…? Bring out the Exosuits! And the Evolved Humans, recall them back… why is he here?” Scar went, looking at the mist of flying zombies, a single man with a long coat and white suit under his black long coat with a fine white hat like from the 40s or so, a man with a cane in hand with his ripped off flesh around his mouth and redden eyes looked at Scar.

“You see him as well!” Dai Yu Said as he slashes his sword slicing few flying zombies wings off, as he stabs the head of the one under him while looking at the man with the cane.

DE – 119

“No defence,  but one of those running zombie types can do this kind level of massacre easy.” Ace said as its indeed true the ones with the slim bodies and long nails for claws can kill that group in the image.

“What if I told you they were all Evolved Humans that specialise in hunting down Hunter Type 2? After all yes a Hunter Type 1 can indeed kill this size of people of 7 like nothing but if they were normal people.” Maxwell said looking at Ace while getting up from his chair with his cola flavour lollipop in his mouth.

“This evolved zombie is near the same size of a Giant Type 2 zombie, with claws and fangs as well. On that day I was lucky enough to survive that monster. If it wasn’t for the sun coming out… we will be dead… all of my men, slaughtered by that thing. The true horror of Death Era” Said the man with the scar left eye, also named as Scar.

“Your name is Scar, right? Wasn’t that a name of a big cat…?” Said Ace recalling he hears someone call him that.

“Call me whatever, does not really matter.” Scar said.

“A lot of people now days wants to forget who they were before this happens, I am no different, well I expected Brock Wilson going to be up by now.” Maxwell said, in the room they left Brock in, with his wounds closed and healed no less than few hours.

With his eyes opened looking around himself, not knowing where is he now. But seeing people with a clipboard and fighters portals the hallway and his door.

“Where I am?” Brock said to the man that seems to be some kind of doctor without the proper clothes, only a hoodie with jeans he is wearing.

“You awake? Inform Maxwell!” Said the doctor.

“Max… that right, Loa…” Brock with his hand banging as he got up.

“Wait, you not fully covered! As your doctor, I forbid you from leaving this room until I am finishing your state! By the way, he is safe, no worry we in the Queen, New York.” Said the man checking Brock state.

“Queen… huh.” Being from the same part of the city of New York, Queen. Brock Wilson remembers his family, how they be in this era? Or are they died and join the ranks of the dead? Not given time to think of this, Brock realised he has business in the Queen’s. The place he been born and his hometown or city in this case.

“You from this city?” Brock asked.

“Hell Kitchen was the place I born to, but before the Outbreak, I came home to visit my parents! Well, you can guess what happens next.” The doctor said as Brick can imagine coming home after a really long time only to have the Outbreak, the first day of Death Era, the day when the dead came back to life.

“I am from here, I wonder if they are still alive. Truly hasn’t had the time to think of they all okay…” Brock went.

“Hope, even if they a small light, there still hope.” The doctor said with a smile as he checks Brock blood sample from the wounds he had.

“I see, well you clearly are special.” Said the doctor looking at his blood that so different to anyone in here, as blood cells in Brock mix with human and Death Cell in them which is how someone able to see if they are half of both worlds.

“What I am? I am able to call myself human?” Brock said looking at his black metallic hands like-claws.

“You are a Half-Evolver, both a zombie that has evolved and a human that has evolved, Maxwell discover that only way to become like you or that other layer that came with you, to have both cells of Death Cells and the unknown cells that really are Death Cells which transformed to another… sorry seems like I am getting heated up here! Rest, Maxwell, our leader, wants to meet you.” Said the doctor as he left.

As he did Ace and others follow behind this man with a lollipop in his mouth? Brock looked at him and the group behind him.

“Brockie, you alive!” Ace the first to talk.

“I told you do not call me that. What going on?” Brock said.



Author Note 

Hi there! Sorry, I was going to post something on Friday that just went but something kept me busy.

I only going to post on Monday, Wednesday and Friday for a while. Thanks for reading!

DE – 118

As Maxwell told of his past to the group, knowing his real name is Bryan Maxwell as they question if real since if that really true how come he did not aged?

“For now you need proof of good will right? Display the information on the two cases.” Maxwell said as the computer turn down running something through the background, as two files loaded, showing information on Reason son and Blue love one’s killer.

“Hmm, I see, well big guy, Blue this is up to you two, but with this information showing it has to be Reason son first since he is closest.” Ace said when the group of them looked at him, as his role in this group is the leader of them.

“But yet again this information could be false.” Dai Yu said.

“No way of telling without checking for ourselves. Even if it is a trap.” Said Grace.

As Maxwell stood there, with a lollipop in his mouth sitting by the monster computer waiting for their answers.

“Before we do anything, what about Brock? He risks his life trying to buy time for us, complete strangers to him.” Grace the one said as Brock was not forced to act like a shield when the giant wolves attacked him and causing him to be in the state he is in now.

“And can someone that cannot default pack of wolves that might be oversized can stop this King person, whom able to levelled a city?” Ace said, as he wants to know why Brock is so important to them is due to the fact, only Brock Wilson can kill the King, but can someone with Brock strength can even stand against such a monster?

“It’s indeed true, tell them his chance of defaulting the King,” Maxwell said, as the computer did so many calculates to guess Brock success rate.

[1 out of 34,097 chance of Brock Wilson even surviving so long with King, 1 out of 345,098 of even caused a minor wound on the King, 1 out of 1,543,443,332,122,000 chance of even killing the Kind.] Displaying the information of Brock chances of defaulting of such monster with his strength now is only one foolish grave they digging chasing after such a monster.

“Impossible like I thought…” Ace said going to the point of detail to show Brock has no chance of killing this King person.

“But there still hope, Ace wasn’t it? You can change your arm into a blade and also have rapid healing abilities, Reason Irwin, an Evolved Human I labelled as the Focus Type. Blue, the Strength Type Evolved Human.” Maxwell said.

“Evolved Types?” Dai Yu said.

“Evolved zombies with no titles and human that evolved with the same abilities as well. With all different types of Evolved Humans with different abilities as well, the fact they also other type of zombie some even evolved farther into the second or father stage of their evolution.

In the past, Ace has face zombies that look the same like the Giant Type 1 which is the 2m bald muscley zombie as well the Giant Type 2 is just the same kind of zombie just a meter taller and stronger as well.

“You have a list of them?” Grace said, as she is indeed interested of this matter.

“There existed a website with survival tips and Zombie Types, what to do when faced with that kind of zombie, like a Giant Type 1 is a slowest zombie of all but dangerous fighting it up close, easy to run away, unless if it’s a Giant Type 2, that a different story,” Maxwell said.

“So then, Type 2’s are strongest?” Reason said looking at the files about his son, took notice of what Maxwell saying.

“No, the strongest is a zombie called a Predator, facing one in your group level will kill you, but they do not like the sun since they eyes sights not that good to begin, some say the Predator is, in fact, a Type 2, but yet again what did it looks like before evolving for the second time?” Said the man with the scar on his left eye.

“Scar is right, do not matter how many times you healed back to life, you be useless facing this monster among monsters, show them that image!” Maxwell went as the computer shown the five, a image of a monster in a bloodbath.

DE – 117

Within a cell lays a man with long wary coal hair, as this man been in this cell for an unknown amount of time. Only his beard which wasn’t there when he came here shows how long he been in this place.

As this man the only workout within this cell, nothing more or less he can do other than wait for the passing of time to go pass while keeping his mind at bay keeping his body busy.

If not training his body this man will be having experiments done to him making his body weak also sometimes strange.

This man or Bryan Booth is who this man is, with the unknown amount of time he been captured here, as time flies pass Bryan notices changes to his body and his mind, the fact he can think faster than before and seems calmer than usually is when he first came to this place.

Suddenly the same meal of soup and bread with a glass of water came to his cell, as like always with the same kind of food that barely changes, Bryan wolf down the meal he has, as he rests his body

After a while, all of a sudden, the door leading to his cell is at opened as this time a different man with a fine suit and a rose with a blade stab in the veins of the rose being warped around it.

“So this is the subject done the experiments without dying due to the side effects. Clearly, this man is strong I am right?” Said the man as Bryan no fool noticing the full armoured soldier that different to the others like this man personal bodyguard.

“That is right Mister Rosenfield! This man is clear and done with the experiment his brain waves has increased to a higher level from 112 to 196, this test is indeed successful!” Siad the leader of the people that did the experiments as Bryan been here for a long time to know this man with the rounded eyes with his lab coat is in charge here.

But this man with the last name of Rosenfield has a different air to him, a powerful and nobility air that all of the people in the room except himself and the knight looking guy all lowing themselves to this man.

“Wonderful! Looks like he did not age one bit, interesting, well this is thanks to the other two families granting this chance. Now time for you, Bryan Booth you been in this place for 10 years you know.” Said the man his family named as Rosenfield.

Bryan expected he been here for last few years not a whole 10 years. Al of the time he has been here, the number of drugs and experiment did to him, and the effect of his brain thinks quicker than before

“Bryan Booth you got two choices to die here and rot away or become a soldier for us, someone with your skill set and also agility will be greatly rewarded like not killing your son for example?”

As the man said that, Bryan blankly stares at the man with the last name Rosenfield. Suddenly deep inside of his memories recalls the night before he went to war, the night he went drinking and happened to wake up in the next morning with a woman in the same bed, both naked.

“Naughty boy knocking up someone before even marrying them, lucky that woman Ella Mason was her name right? Find out about you and searched for you, but no luck, being alone to raise a child without a father, picture what Ella has to do to raise that boy, Adam, alone?” Said the man with the fine clothes and a cane in hand, as he throws a file onto the ground, a file of pictures of both his son and Ella.

“Now to business, we can take care of your family you been away from so long, money to pay off those debts she has to get with no daddio to look after her and your son as well, and give her money after month, of course, the money you earn by working with us, pick, we kill them or give them money, with you working for me?”

Bryan looked at the pictures they took, proof of his child, even a DNA test? Of course in the time of the DNA test between child and parent only came out in the time he been here.

Knowing how these people work, as Bryan took on final look at those pictures, as he faces the man with the last known as Rosenfield.

“Fine, do as you wish.” Bryan went, knowing they going to find one way or another to break him, as these people think so little about other than themselves.

“Welcome to the families.” Said the man with no first name known yet. As Bryan got up and out of the cell with other soldiers assigned his clothes to match theirs. Looking at the dog tag before letting it go and put it away for good as the soldier that fought long side with troops in his county no longer existed, as Bryan Booth died that day and so were the day of Maxwell existed.