The Ruins Part 2 (Sequel to The Ruins)

Chapter 10

A loud revving engine drive through the thick snow, passing all the house by to get to the large cabin by itself, proud and strong. The Shakespearians lived only a house away from the cabin where Glory gets her clothes back on from nude painting and steps out the railing to see a small figure in a large motorcycle.

Mal stops the bike and yells at them. "I did told you how you'll die."

"Thee cameth this way just to killeth me, thee little wench? Doth thee wanteth death's kiss, because this day thee wilt."

"I don't even know what the fuck you're saying, but I'm your biggest enemy. I destroyed the KillGames and killed your pathetic shit leader." Glory's stare darkened.

"Thou art outnumbered. Guess Negan hath gone not restful of thee, not enough for a man's release. We has't more guns than thee-"

"The Claimers had the guns, you didn't before. I know where they are and you'll never reach them in time." Glory laughs as the rest of her men do, but suddenly stopped when Mal chuckles as well, a devilish smile that Negan does when he's threatening someone.

Mal then widespread her arms out. "So, come and get me if you can."

She turns around the bike and drives at a steady but quick speed as the howling of Glory commands her people to stop Mal. The men gathering out of there cottages, miserly running after her with no attempts to fire at her, but suddenly hands had gripped her side, almost revving the handle way off course.

"Ho, I got that lady!" The Shakespearian commander Brutar shouted.

She had struggled from the tight grasp before pulling out moving her foot. "Get your ass over-"

Bang

She shoots him in the head and kicks his face as he tumbles into a snowy pit.

"Oh alas! Shoot that lady! " A distant voice ordered.

"B-But Glory said-"

"Fuck Glory, shoot that lady concluded, be it. "

Mal kept her head down from the shots whistling through the air as the bike steadily runs until she makes it to the course of the forest, driving through the abandoned neighborhood surrounded by the Shakespearian, hopelessly trying to grab the girl. The cold wind stung her face and snowflakes had hit her eyes while trying to kick off any bandit that came in contact with her.

Suddenly one shot it hits the tire, air hissed out the tire and Mal's thrown from the bike, colliding down the bottom snow of a small hill Sight was blurred from the sudden impact, her body isnt damage from the comfort of the snow, but to her horror when it returned the bikes damage and the men are closing, and she's not close enough the Saviors.

She prays if they notice where she is now.

"She fell down the hill somewhere! I don't see her though." A voice shouted from above causing Mal to hide under the hill, her back sliding on the rock as she makes a quick yet open move to run across the snow filled to a bathroom building is an the Saviors would be. Inside she regroups herself, loading a clip of a AK-47 rifle as the sound of footfalls in the snow are driving closer.

Climbing over the window, she needed to draw them in the middle to where there will be stairs, where the frozen lake is. Breathing deeply, putting the safety off and ran out in the opening, firing the men coming in. Few were shot in head, neck, chest and arms, and they fired back, close calls by her feet as she jumps on her stomach to a boulder for cover. Putting another full clip on, ready to fire she gets the radio off her waist and calls the signal.

"NOW!"

And with an artillery of semi-automatics, rifles, and pistols, The Saviors take down the whole crowd of them, bullets blowing most of their bodies, a huge pool of blood seamed into the snow.

Up on the hill, more come down the stairs when a few were being shot by the Saviors. Bud crouches over to Mal, pulling her into another barricade. "You cover me, I'm heading up there."

"Negan called, Glory left into the town. He'll find her. The rest will be at the fence where they carry their weapons. Be careful!" He pats her shoulder and she nods before she jumps out, shooting any body as Bud covers her, sniping many heads shots. Climbing the stairs, shot after shot, one she kicks his left and tumbles down with a snap of his neck, and reaching the top she takes herself a break.

The gun poised in her shoulder, scouting for anyone but sees the huge lake, the tall mountains are visible to the eye. The echoes of gunshots and screams kept going as Mal finds a trail where it led into the town, and she follows it with a full marathon.

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Negan found against the enemies inside the town of Silver Lake. The whole town became a battlefield in many spots, he wondered how many people are there in this shit group.

His whole body was a blur of coordinated movement. A hand grabbed Negan's shoulder, but he turned into the pull, and his left hand shot out with whiplike speed, pulling the guns trigger into the mans throat. Negan fired, slashed up and wide, then left and across. Crossing over to a car to jump and cover by the guns aiming at him while his people found somewhere else.

"Come out of there now!"

"Fuck..." he murmured, his voice sounding full of bloodlust.

Slowly getting up, the man screams at him. "Drop your weapon!" Negan throws his gun at his chest before he picks it up.

Then a powerful throw of Michelle like a spear and jabs at between his eyes, a full strike of the blade and his bat. He cheekily whoops, fist pumping as he pulls the bat out. "Bullseye!"

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Lugh's hands shook at the close calls he had endured in her daring fires of the battle, few times Alec helps him along. He was frozen holding his empty Walther towards the fresh dead body of one of the men, still pulling the trigger, hearing the hammer clink against the empty chamber. Finally, he drew in a deep breath letting his arms fall to his lap. Lugh had never been in a tension like this before, he fought before, but for Lugh he saw more blood on his hands it made him sick to him stomach. Tears brimmed his emerald eyes, falling down his frostbitten cheeks, the cold wind froze them to her skin, but Lugh mentally slapped himself awake loading another clip into his handgun. "They'll be taking the weaponry up east." He said to Alec who goes down and reloads another clip in.

"We're half-way in the town. You sure you're alright with this?"

He appreciated his concerns, it warmth him up of someone understand the hardship of killing people.

"I'll be fine. Cover me in three, two, one, now."

Alec hold the trigger, raining a whole load of bullets as it hit some people and others not. Lugh ran towards, finding himself inside a Lodge of some kind, kneeling down behind a counter. The teen could hear the distant shouting and gunfire from outside. Peeking over the counter he saw the double doors leading to the outside, and five men were carrying a large box and they were rushing out getting it out.

Quickly he sneaks towards the men closer, counter by counter until he's far reached.

"Hurry up!" One bellows in deep threats. "We need to fuck up the Saviors or I will fuckin' use you as a shield you pieceless shit!"

"I'm getting there, fuck!"

"Now-"

With a rat-a-tat continuation, the men drop immediately and Lugh comes up to inspect the box. Opening it was a .50mm caliber M2 machine gun. If the Claimers have big enough firepower he had to warn the Saviors so he calls on the radio to Negan. "In the Lodge. One of them had a weapon. There still be more up in town and need to find them before they leave."

"Team Dick slapping squad, advance to the town full erection at them. You RK's go to the weaponry and stop those bastards from escaping." Negan orders and Lugh runs down to the town, outside to the strong blowing wind and through the heavy snowy mist.