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[Iu]Fallen Angels
The sounds of chains rattle and shake,
Blood trickles from the back of zombies necks as the chains connected shine in the blood stained moon.
"Well then" a man whistles
"I think its safe to say- that one of you" he points to three men, on their knees staring at him
"One of you" he repeats "decided to smuggle goods to the other surviving camps
*instead of our own*" he says behind a warm smile. A fake, and forced smile.
"Ill tell you three what...
You tell *me* who did it,
And ill let you go, safe and sound."
After much hesitation, one of them speaks up
"It was alex" he gestures to the boy in the middle
The man smiles
"Ahhhh...
Thank you"
And in one swift motion, cracks a metal plated knee to the nose of 'alex'. 'Alex' falls to his side, and the life in his eyes fade away.
Dead.
He then turns to the tattletale
"I thank you, but i must say-" he says leaning down to his ear
"-i despise tattletales"
And once again
Repeats the quick carnage 'alex' went through...
The final man, weakly stares at the two now dead bodies
The man looks at the person who just killed the two.
The murderer smiles
"As for you, clean up the bodies, and go to the remaining camps,
Tell each one that their cost of food and supplies will be doubled, or else I- Gabriel, will come for their heads" he laughs
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Historia Cortahave you ever wondered what happens when a garbage boy, tries to survive a zombie outbreak? no? ...oh.
