Three leaders sat in the room, followed by representatives. I was Jim's representative since his old one turned out to be crazy, and had to be killed. Hells saints had their leader who was dressed in bikers gear, and had a necklace with fallen Saint Lucifer. Next to him was a Hispanic guy wearing boots, leather pants, and a cut with his colors. Then there was the reluctant general. He was highly ranked, and next to him was a captain. He wore typical U.S army gear, and a black gas mask. Everyone was armed, and looked like they wanted to tear each other's throats out. The wanderer I saw earlier walked in. "Hello. Let's start with introductions. I'm Jack. The tough military guy is General Riley, and Captain Ward." The wanderer said. "Hello." General Riley said. "Hello everyone" Captain Ward said his voice muffled from the gas mask. "My name is Xavier, or Javier. Depending on what accent you want. My representative is Miguel" The biker leader said. "Hola" Miguel said. "My name's Jim. My representative here is Shadow." Jim said. "Hello." I said. My hidden blade stayed at the ready. "Hey. How come your not armed" Miguel said. Jim chuckled as my blade came out. "I'm always armed." I said. "Great now let's get this meeting started" Jack said.
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Outbreak Z:Scorched Earth
General FictionJoin Shadow in a desert settlement as he fights off military, and other survivors. Follow him as he battles a new area called the Scorch, and it's harsh environment. Book two of the Outbreak Z series.
