The Walking Dead Our Universe

Part III Section III-Savior

December 12th, 3:45 A.M., Border of California, 2029
A man, Long Blonde Hair, a Bushy beard, and a Soilder like Suit walked along the Leaves, 2 other people behind him. The blonde haired man bled from his arm as he walked with his military Golden Revolver and his Pistol in his other holster. He continued to walk, moving around his robotics like Arm made of Steel. He continued to walk with Eric and Jordan. "Almon, what is the plan here? we nearly all got killed. You ruined literally everything and should have stayed on that f****** Boat with Jordan, " Eric said. "Yeah, well, me not staying on that boat saved your life. Didn't it save all of us as a matter of fact? They would of found us anyway, still will we were shot at by them they killed both Miles and Alexander who we just buried if you don't forget, Though we have a huge war ahead of us, all of us together, and maybe more, we can all handle this, we just went through an entire All out War against Italy and may not have won but we didn't lose either, that was our escape and we took it, F*** the Cuban Army And F*** the Italian army, they aren't an army no more, maybe they were, but not no more" Almon said. "The CAF and the IMF are both clearly out for each other, so that gives us a chance to gain momentum," Almon stated. He pulled his gun up and pointed it towards the walker, walking towards him. He then pulled the Trigger... it's brain matter splattered all over the ground as it fell on its back and laid their flat. He then saw another walker coming from behind. He then put the gun up to its head and pulled the trigger again. Bullet Hole directly in its forhead as old blood splattered all over the other walker and ground. The walker fell to the ground, its head smashing open. Almon continued to walk with Eric and Jordan as they all got up to a building. Rain began to pour hard as the snow suddenly stopped. "Here, get in here," Almon said as he stood aside, allowing them to walk in the building. He walked in after them and closed the door behind him. The Gray Walls were Thin and Mold like. A color of mint green tinted the trim of the walls as the actual wall was blue. "I wonder who painted this it looks terrible," Jordan said, looking around. The sound of a Walker came from upstairs. Almon put his finger up to his mouth. He then began to walk towards the stairs, holding his wound. He pointed his Military Weapon up the Stairs as he slowly Creaked up. Eric walked to the stairs and then followed behind. The door Bursted open as the springs on the hinges popped off. A Walker ran out of the room and into the wall as hard as it could. Almon out of shock backed up, falling down the stairs knocking over Eric. As they tumbled, the walker turned to them, then ran to the Stairs. Immediately, it began running down them, Slipping the walker fell on top of Eric and Almon. Jordan from behind stabbed the Dead with her knife. "They Run?!?!?!?" Jordan said nervously. Almon breathing Heavily. "I've only seen one do that," He answered. "I saw one of the Dead smash its head into a tree over a dozen times. I chose to keep walking, " Eric said. "I will check to see if that's all of them," Almon said as he slowly made his way upstairs. Eric began checking out the perimeter of the rest of the building. Jordan checked the kitchen and the back door they came through to see if there is anything that is useful.

MeanWhile... 7:14 A.M Daly City, 2029, December 12,
Dr. Flemming finally got the bullet from Sadie's body, Stephan, in the bed beside her. Stephan stood up slowly as best as he could and began walking over to The Crib they found in one of the Nurserys in the building. The brown like Crib, with a pinkish Mattress, held Addisons body weight. "I'm glad I could get to you in time. Also, if the Shrapnel hit you any differently or anywhere differently, you would be dead. You are very lucky," Dr Flemming said. "We lost Don, I couldn't save him," Stephan said. The look in his eyes changed as if he had completely become lost. "I have to go save Courtney," Stephan said. "You're not going alone if you do," Mikey said from behind. "Agreed," Ryan said, walking over. "I'm gonna Tag along just for the sake of having your back," Malcom said. "Anyone else want to come, this ends now!" Stephan said with a strong voice.

Meanwhile... 7:00 A.M., right outside of Daly Cities walls, 2029, December 12th

14 of the cult members sat around in an Upside down cross circle formation with JRs body in the middle. JRs finger Twitched a little. "Today Is the day Our great people Rise and take Power Within Everyone Alive, And Everyone Dead." Jarad Mallad spoke. His red Cloak Bright against the Sun. "Our people started around the beginning of the Apocolypes 7 years ago... in 2022, when it was first meantioned, there was a virus going around, one that was unstoppable. No one  knows what these gross creatures are now, only what they were, I mean, in my own opinion, they are a lot like what we call a zombie, Zombies are people who are alive but act very dead. Whether it would be drugs, who knows. We used to help every innocent sole out there, until one day, half our group went out with the supplies to bring us to this here very camp. A simple move from one place to another if you will, then one of us comes back with all of our supplies robbed and stolen, left without food, all of those innocent people blown up. We began cruely eating each other. That was the only way to survive, and we evolved into something greater. And we now eat other people. People are not within ourselves. We treat people the way people treat animals. This world is cruel, and you have to be Cruel to survive within 3 years ago as of 2026. This is when we began to evolve our way of thought. We have lasted ever since, this here man, he is already dead, we are not here today to eat man but instead to appreciate it." Jarad Mallad, finished. Gerald, walking from behind him, put his hand on his shoulder. Gerald took the motolv in his hand and lit it with a match. Then, I smashed it on JRs body. His entire body blew into flames as his clothes began to burn to Smithers, blacken, and disappear his body, and flesh burned within the flames peeling off his bones slowly. "What in the Holy Hell is going on here?" Almon said within the crowd. "You see, I was strolling through here and happen to hear all of this, Noise. I come over here, and you're burning someone's body, talking about eating people, you do Realize what you just said Contradicts itself right, you go ahead and eat people, all your doing is losing more people you could of saved, now I don't ever involve myself in things, but when I saw someone I loved so deeply tied up, I thought to myself, is it really her." Almon said, flickering his fingers. The sound of a sniper shot off in the distance as a bullet splashed through the skull of Jarad. Jarad fell backward off of the stage like Area. Blood leaked all onto the cement ground. Jordan is running with Courtney, holding her, "Listen, you're gonna be okay." As soon as Almon locked eyes with you while walking the trail, he freaked. I don't know what happened to you, but everything is gonna be okay." Jordan said. Courtney laid there with a leg and an arm missing. Her left leg and left arm detatched from her body and bandaged up above her Kneecap was still Attatched. In the distance, there was a huge building. As Jordan got closer, she saw a storm drain in the distance, all destroyed burnt and dusty. She continued to run until she got up to the building. Her back against the outside wall she peaked in, not seeing anyone she ran up the stairs with Courtney and into the room with the door left open. Jordan stopped in her tracks to see Moroal, Dr Flemming, Charlotte, Mikey, Ryan, all guns drawn. Stephan realizing it's Courtney slowly walked over towards her and picked her up slowly and layed her in the bed area. "You're going to be okay." Stephan said, Jordan stared back at the group.

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