06-24-2016, 10:30 PM
Amber readied her rifle and yelled out, “The dead should stay in the ground! That is where you belong!” She was attempting to attract the zombies to her so other wouldn’t be a target. She unloaded a clip into a few but still three charged her. “You get my back Carmelita, I’m going to try and conserve my ammo.”
“You got it, I won’t let anyone flank you.” She replied. Amber nodded and readied for close range combat. One of the three that was coming for her had suffered a shot in the shoulder, rendering the use of it’s right arm ineffective. As it got close to the cat girl, it lost it’s good arm to her steel and was sent flying back by her foot. As she was dealing with her immediate threat though, the other zombies had shuffled around her to take a bite out of her, before one of them was jolted by electricity. Though it hardly hurt the mindless creature, it slowed it down enough to deal with them one at a time. Amber took advantage of this, cleaving the still fully mobile zombie into two pieces with an upward slash. The dealing with one that had been electrocuted by slicing at it’s neck. It’s head rolled and body fell into the sand. “Heh,” Amber chuckled, “we make a pretty good te-”
Amber was cut off by Carmelita’s scream, “Amber, watch out behind you!” The zombie that had no useable arms had gotten back up and came back at Amber, who was the only visible target. It tackled her to the ground, catching the poor girl off guard. Luckily enough though, Amber was able to get her arm up before it bit down hard and sunk it’s teeth into her flesh. A yelp of pain arose before Carmelita kicked the brainless carcass off of Amber who quickly put it out of it’s misery. She was quick to act, the thing had met tasted her blood. Tearing her sleeve off, she handed it to Carmelita, who had uncloaked by now. “Quick! Wrap this over my arm and cut off my arms circulation! If that thing had a disease, it most likely just intered my body! I’ll turn into one of them! Hurry!” Amber started panicking, she knew full well that she would just be reborn, but that didn’t stop the fear from entering her mind. She was going to become a mindless flesh eater, and that is definitely not how she wanted to go.
“You got it, I won’t let anyone flank you.” She replied. Amber nodded and readied for close range combat. One of the three that was coming for her had suffered a shot in the shoulder, rendering the use of it’s right arm ineffective. As it got close to the cat girl, it lost it’s good arm to her steel and was sent flying back by her foot. As she was dealing with her immediate threat though, the other zombies had shuffled around her to take a bite out of her, before one of them was jolted by electricity. Though it hardly hurt the mindless creature, it slowed it down enough to deal with them one at a time. Amber took advantage of this, cleaving the still fully mobile zombie into two pieces with an upward slash. The dealing with one that had been electrocuted by slicing at it’s neck. It’s head rolled and body fell into the sand. “Heh,” Amber chuckled, “we make a pretty good te-”
Amber was cut off by Carmelita’s scream, “Amber, watch out behind you!” The zombie that had no useable arms had gotten back up and came back at Amber, who was the only visible target. It tackled her to the ground, catching the poor girl off guard. Luckily enough though, Amber was able to get her arm up before it bit down hard and sunk it’s teeth into her flesh. A yelp of pain arose before Carmelita kicked the brainless carcass off of Amber who quickly put it out of it’s misery. She was quick to act, the thing had met tasted her blood. Tearing her sleeve off, she handed it to Carmelita, who had uncloaked by now. “Quick! Wrap this over my arm and cut off my arms circulation! If that thing had a disease, it most likely just intered my body! I’ll turn into one of them! Hurry!” Amber started panicking, she knew full well that she would just be reborn, but that didn’t stop the fear from entering her mind. She was going to become a mindless flesh eater, and that is definitely not how she wanted to go.
"I've been neglected, harassed, beaten, and diminished all my life. What motivates me to continue? The glory of proving people wrong. Being worth more than the numbing existence offered me. To be a hero." - Amber