Cadet Johnson was washing his hands.
"Fuck! I missed the fucking action! Fuck!", he swore.
He had short, black hair, brown eyes, and short. He wore a green colored jacket, green colored trousers, a black colored belt, black colored socks, and black colored (polished) boots.
He saw the Military people in Radiation suits cleaning the blood off the Docks.
Radiation suits...Why...
Then he heard rumors of a terrorist from the Middle East who detonated several nuclear bombs...And fucked the World over.
He walked towards the ANTI-RADIATION SUIT ROOM, and reached the guarded building. He saw two US Military Guards on duty.
"What's the deal, guys? Not fucking a girl", Cadet Johnson asked.
"We're on duty you motherfucking Cadet...We're doing our job. You're fucking around with being a renegade...In short, don't fuck with us, Cadet...Or we'll fuck...with...you!", the two sinister Guards yelled.
They had short, black hair, brown eyes, and tall.
They wore black colored anti-radiation sunglasses, green colored jackets, green colored trousers, black colored belts, black colored socks, and black colored (polished) boots.
And they all held Anti-Radiation laser guns in both right hands.
"Sorry to disturb you both. But may I go in. My friend was on one of those Drone Boats...", Cadet Johnson begun.
"Cadet Shep was killed...Eaten...And...you'd better leave...The news has reached us just now on the Internet...Fuck off, kid...NOW!!!!", the Anti-Radiation soldiers yelled, and they aimed their laser guns at Cadet Shep's head.
"Fine...Take it easy", Cadet Johnson said.
And he fled in anger, as a new kind of horror was now unleashed upon the City that never sleeps.
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Mania of the Zombies The Drone Boats (Book Twenty-Four)
HorrorIt is January, 2013. New US Army General Ian Harding, (head of the Zombie Risers Kill Squad), leads a new team of US soldiers, (with lesbian Generals Gretel Harding), (on the book cover), and life partner Kath Harding, all have to deal with The Fift...