NICK'S POV
"Knock knock!" I yelled.
"Who's there!" Clark yelled.
I showed myself through the barricaded door.
"Oh, little help?" I asked.
"Hello?" I shyly muffled.
"Anyways! I'm a comedian for entertainment... When there's no conflict. Don't know why they had this opening..." I informed them whispering.
I'd hop over the barricade.
"Ok then..." Ethan replied.
I exclaimed, "I won't tell jokes if we are in danger, I promise!"
"Good... I mean, aw..." Ethan muffled.
I made a face.
~Explosion~
We'd all yell.
"Get back, get back!" Clark yelled.
We all checked the crash site.
"What's this?" Clark asked.
"Huh?"I said.
"It's a droid I think," I replied.
"Hey guys a crate is inside this ship, " Clark said.
"I sure am crate to be here!" I exclaimed laughing a little.
They all looked at me.
"Sorry, just can't stand making comedy, even though I said I wouldn't," I said putting his face down.
"Not a problem..." Gabriel replied seriously.
"Guys, this was getting escorted to somewhere," Clark informed us.
"Wait, hold on a second..." I replied.
"This is not a ship," I said.
"It's a drone ship," I exclaimed.
"How?" Ethan said.
"So no one was driving this?" Clark asked.
"No, someone was controlling it," Gabriel replied.
"Well, what do we do?" Jacob asked.
"I don't know," I replied shrugging.
We just left the crashed ship, just a soon as we walked through the hallway we saw something turn to us.
"Don't move a single muscle," Gabriel demanded.
"Arhhh..." The thing groaned.
"Oh shoot," Clark exclaimed shivering.
"RARHHG!" The thing said.
"Infected, RUN!" I shouted.
"ARGHHH!" The zombie screamed.
We all ran then we went in another hanger area, then shut the door behind us.
"Phew, that was a close one," Scorch 1 said.
"Guys, ammunition!" I said pointing to the box.
We all looked in the box got some ammunition for our blasters.
"Load up, we're gonna need to in case," I said loading my blaster.
"All right," Clark said loading his blaster.
"Aye, what are you doing?" Ethan said.
"Giving you guys GPSs, just in case you get lost," Scorch 2 said.
"Okay," Ethan said turning back to his blaster rifle.
I turned on my GPS then found some batteries on a small box that showed a battery sign.
"Guys, found some batteries over here for your GPS," I said pointing to the box.
"Perfect," Scorch 1 exclaimed.
"Guys, a note," I said.
"If you are reading this, find the security armory room, I know there are a lot of supplies in there to defend yourself from the undead. I'm not sure if the infected are roaming around it waiting to bite someone, so good luck."
"Well now or never..." Clark said.
"Hold on a second pal, we gotta sneak in there. None of us don't want to be bitten," I exclaimed.
"All right," Clark said.
"Okay," I replied.
Scorch 2 said, "All right, move it, move it. Not joining the infected in this epidemic,"
Time Skip
"Here we are," Gabriel said.
~Banging~
"Uh, what was that?"
"Locked and loaded..." Gabriel said.
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