Fortnite Apocalypse: THE COLLECTION

Fortnite Apocalypse: Bubbling Decommission

          "-James Lenton, my name is James Lenton. Anyways, back to the current situation, there are a few survivors I saw the other day, running through town, away from the people with symptoms. I don't know if the people who are infected are even within the range of help. In fact, if every single one of us gets infected by them, there may be no one absolutely to help at all. Strangely enough, the other day, I saw a man with bushy hair and a silver colored light coat walk through the hordes like it was no big deal, and to my surprise, none of the infected attacked him."

@NickofName as our beloved Daniel

@JapBaseball as the stereotypical British man, Kenny.

@Poppy0lar as the legend himself, Patrick.

          "That's Arlin he's talking about, no doubt about i-" "SHHHH!", they all said in unison. Jacob stared for a second in disbelief and back at the screen. "Oh, here are some survivors!" The camera panned towards the left of the alleyway, facing a building. "Oh, I'm gonna take a few pictures while filming!" Quickly, the cameraman sprinted towards the dumpster and hid in there, filming through the tiny crevasse. There, through the opening, the trio consisting of Kenny, Patrick, and Jacob ran and split up between two different alleyways.

          As the camera filmed, it showed Scott whilst supporting the others, smashing through the window and landing on the ground, cushioning the others on his back while also cushioning himself due to his flab. "That's one massive man", James whispered. "Kenny, Patrick and I are going this way, you go the other!", Jacob said while they were sprinting ahead towards the alleyways. Jacob let off the already known chatter, and Patrick was swept up by a rope, which was shot clean off by Jacob.

          "These guys must've been really prepared..." The footage became distorted for a few seconds, and back to normal. The camera was staring at James' face, dimly lit in the garbage. "Sorry, my camera cut off. I needed to recharge it for a bit, so back to the scene." The camera was then pointed back out towards the small open space of the trash. "Oh bother, where did they go?" James opened the cover of the garbage and tip-toed through to the end of the alleyway.

          "There they are..." He whispered to the camera. Immediately after, the camera was zoomed and focused towards the top of a building. It focused onto Owen's persona form, as a giant furry creature. Suddenly, the creature started flashing in and out, the images blurred together of Owen and the creature. Finally, the transformation settled onto Owen, whom fell onto the roof, out of sight for the camera. James whispered, "What the hell was that?" The camera then focuses on Jacob and Kenny dragging Patrick's unconscious body to the stairway of the small building.

          The camera slowly transitions back to James, and the gang watched carefully. "I have to wrap this up quick, because I have to return swiftly and safely back to shelter. This is the first log I made through recorded video, and I didn't catch everything. I spent a little while trying to charge my camera, I apologize for that. Some people might stumble across this tape in the future, so I must catch the current events transpiring our world as it is. Thanks for watching, whoever is!" The video suddenly fades out to a static screen, before the video finally stops.

          "Wow, I don't think I- WE FORGOT WE'RE FROZEN IN TIME! We can watch all this VHS crap some other time, but right now, we need to track this source!" Everyone stared at Jacob, who was standing up on the floor. "But what if the source is told in the tapes!?" Jacob looked at Patrick. "That's probably like three hours of tapes, and we'd be stuck in this interval of frozen time for however long. Plus, there might be a consequence to long exposure in this... INTERVAL!"