Mick was careful at every step he took, he knew this place wasn't safe. He felt his breathing begin to get quicker, his heart pounding against his ribcage, as if it was trying to escape. He gulped, taking some deep breaths as he looked around, flashlight in hand. The light was an eerie flicker, everything was dead silent. Though he imagined the screams of the poor souls who were stuck in here as it collapsed. He doubted there were any survivors, he clenched his fists. Luckily he had his helmet on so he felt a little safer. He felt his lower lip trembling as the sound of debris crumbling was heard to his left. The whines of a dog echoed, it gave him flashbacks of Angie. He ran towards the sound, desperately searching and moving debris. He begged for Angie to be OK at home. As he moved some rubble, the sign of a little beagle staring at him caught his eye. It was covered in dirt and whining sadly. He began trying to get it out of the rubble. Eventually, it awkwardly chambered out and began licking his face. Mick sadly smiled, stifling a chuckle and picking it up. He would protect it with his life. For Angie.
Seb and Charles ventured from the West of the building, it was massive. Seb hoped Mick would be OK on his own, he knew he was scared of the dark. They looked around for signs of any life, all they found so far were lifeless bodies of innocent people who just wanted to spend time with their families. He gulped. He actually hoped they didn't find any survivors, he didn't want anyone to be alive with critical injuries, suffering just to find out their entire family was dead. The German furrowed his brows and looked to Charles, who seemed calm considering the situation. The Monegasque looked around, he was either in shock or calm. Probably shocked...
Meanwhile Daniel was back in the medical bed, he hadn't been cleared yet. Max thought he had been cleared since he left the medical room. But no, it was just Daniel missing his friends. Max and Pierre were boxing each other in the ring, practicing. They had to keep exercising or they could become unfit. Sweat dripped from the Dutchman's face and he took a sharp breath, he threw punches at Pierre, the Frenchman defending incredibly as they continued to wrestle.
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The Last of Us
HorrorCarlos Sainz was a Formula 1 driver who worked with Ferrari until a zombie apocalypse began in Silverstone, UK... He and a few of his fellow drivers were lucky to escape as the gas infected the entire crowd and security. This is their journey and ho...
