Liberty Nightmare - A GTA Fan Fiction

Chapter 14: It Ends Here!

Chapter 14: It Ends Here!

"Niko, me brother!" Jacob called out as he shot up another zombie, but it would try to get back up after a while. "I and I could use help here with these bumbaclots. They won't die easy, star."

"Shoot them in the head," Niko instructed as he helped to put down a few more zombies. Jacob followed Niko's advice and soon he was killing them as quick as lightning.

"Thanks for the tip, rasta," Jacob said thankfully. He then quickly proceeded to open the trunk of his car to reveal the arsenal of weapons he has. However, instead of a full armoury, only a few handguns and rifles were left.

"There're so much of them," Jacob said as he reloaded his rifle. "I and I got almost no ammo left."

"We're moving to the northern side of the airport. We've got planes there," Niko said as the others held the zombies back.

"There's a huge mass of zombies there, rasta. Them police couldn't even handle it. That suicide."

"We've got no choice. The fucking military won't really allow us onboard their planes with our weapons. We'll have to do it."

Jacob remained silent for a while to think about it. He ignored the loud gunfire, the roars from the zombies and the screams by people in the building. It didn't take him long before he made up his mind.

"Ok, star," he said with confidence as he pulled charging handle of his rifle. "Let's do this thing."

"Alright then. Can we use your weapons?" Niko asked while pointing to Jacob's trunk.

"Sure, star. Take whatever you can. We'll gonna need all of it if we want to make it out of here alive and thing."

Niko then instructed everyone to take whatever's left in Jacob's car. Within seconds, the limited weapons and ammunition were all taken up by everyone. Jacob was slightly surprised at everyone taking up all his guns so quickly.

"That's what happens when things are free," Niko said upon noticing Jacob's surprised looks at his empty trunk.

"Alright, we're locked and loaded," Johnny said as he pulled the pump of his Striker assault shotgun. "Let's fucking do this!"

The small group of gunners began moving to the northern sector of the airport. There was a barbed wire fence and a locked gate between them and the sector. They quickly entered by shooting the lock on the gate. Once inside, Terry and Clay blocked the gate with a nearby Airtug baggage handler to prevent zombies from entering via that gate. The group felt a little relieved and safe when the barbed wire chain fence was once again between them and the onslaught of zombies from the outside. However, the northern sector has already been overrun by zombies coming in from the northernmost gate and the north terminal gate and was a cause of concern for everyone. The anxiety was high and adrenaline was in everyone's veins as they moved quickly but cautiously and vigilantly to the parked planes.

"Be extremely careful now," Niko warned as he moved. Soon, small groups of zombies in the area noticed the group and let out vicious growls before charging at them.

While moving in the dangerous area, Niko has managed to devise a plan to ensure everyone's safety. He has created a formation in which men with ready-to-shoot guns form a circle with a small empty space in the middle. This allows them to take on any threats from any direction. Should anyone need to reload their weapons, they were asked to go to the empty space in the middle of the formation as this helps to protect them as they reload.

"Incoming!" Johnny alerted as a dozen zombies rushed towards them. Before they could get close, they all ended up with bullets in their skulls. Any zombies that managed to get to close to the group were beheaded by Huang with his sword. The resulting blood that spurted from the heads and corpses stained everyone but nobody cared as being alive was more important than getting dirty.