003, survive... or don't(3x01)
JAXON STOOD IN THE GUARD TOWER, HIS HANDS METICULOUSLY ADJUSTING TO THE SCOPE OF HIS SNIPER RIFLE. The metal glinted in the dim light, matching the anger that simmered within him. He was a man of few words, preferring to keep his emotions bottled up, hidden from the prying eyes.
As he made his way out onto the balcony, the warm breeze brushed against his face, offering a momentary respite from the tension that coiled within him. His gaze swept across the prison yard, searching for any signs of trouble. It was then that he noticed two figures standing near the edge of the woods, their eyes fixated on the prison yard.
These men, oblivious to the dangers that lurked within, seemed to view the prison as an empty canvas, ripe for the taking. They exchanged glances, their expressions filled with a sense of excitement and opportunity. Little did they know, their assumptions were about to be shattered.
Unbeknownst to Jaxon, a distant commotion erupted, punctuated by the sharp crack of gunfire. His head snapped towards the source of the noise, his eyes narrowing as he peered through the scope of his rifle. What he saw left him both bewildered and on high alert.
A group of individuals, outnumbered but resolute, fought valiantly against a small horde of creatures. Their movements were coordinated, their determination unwavering. They guided each other closer to the prison, their actions driven by a purpose that remained a mystery to Jaxon.
YOU ARE READING
𝗥𝗘𝗖𝗞𝗢𝗡𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗢𝗙 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗗𝗘𝗔𝗗, 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘄𝗮𝗹𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴𝗱𝗲𝗮𝗱 (𝟭)
FanfictionIn a world ravaged by the dead, a new chapter unfolds in the gripping tale of survival. A twist of fate brings Rick and his group face to face with an unexpected challenge. The prison they stumble upon is not an abandoned fortress waiting to be clai...