Mason awoke, the door to the elevator closed but a vent busted open. Mason was alive, lucky to have minimal injury " I'm alive!" he thought he smiled before remembering everyone at the apartment " oh no, I hope cam alerted everyone in time " he would pick up the crowbar and jumped into the vent crawling throgh it untill he reached a wooden shack. The shack resembled the basement's array of dead zombies but with some types he had never seen before. There was the standard and there was a more bloated purple one but recognized the black headcrab as a poison head crab " that must be a poison zombie" he thought and then looked at the other zombie that was just muscles and bones. He would look around to see a small green container and a backpack right next to it, he put the backpack and would put the ammo in the bag and looked at the gun right next to it " nice, this will be better weaponry " he said as he picked it up, it was a loaded 9mm pistol. He walked through the shack to see some of the zombies in the shack did not want to stay in the grave " hostiles!" He shot at the headcrab ontop of them and it would quickly dispatch the zombies. He would stare at a paint on the wall reading " the father was here" he did not know who it would be that left tit but felt he must have done good to leave it here and cause such damage. He would continue to wonder through the shack to see a headcrab on a suit of combine armor "heh, zombine" Mason would laugh at the pun before looking over at another crate. He would walk over to collect an SMG and ammo and a few grenades for it
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half life: forest
AdventureMason thought he was an average teen under combine rule. he lived in a skypartment with his dad, step mom and uncle. he saw some stuff in the basment was creepy, but noone would do anything about it. untill one day that would change everything (Part...
