Anti Zombie

Meanwhile

The others were getting ready to battle, double checking and triple checking their supplies to make sure they had everything. Of course meanwhile, Robbie was in his secret base, the news station. With the news station he could basically see all over town. But of course, he had to deal with the glitching and occasional static as Anti's powers interfere with tech. "They're probably preparing to storm me right now. Can't wait to see how they deal with the horde laid out for them. They'll never get past it and cure me. And just to make matters worse for them. Anti is out there somewhere in the city so I doubt they will be able to find him..." Robbie stated, smiling wickedly at his army. Slowly they swarmed the streets, some falling over, bumping into trees, and just limping and crawling all over town. "I finally pull off an army, but they are dead and dumb as a sack of bricks..." At that same moment, we see Anti limping around the bars and hotels, just wandering all over the place with no goal in mind. But, some of his consciousness was still there. With that in mind, he wasn't just roaming aimlessly, he was trying to get back with the others. It's pretty difficult when you're mostly mindless. He was trying to remember where his home was, but with all the zombies and his mind not being stable, this would prove to be a challenge for Anti. But, he was determined to get home and help as much as he can. Robbie remained in the station, still observing everything and growing more frustrated by the minute. 

"̶̬̠̐́W̸͕̿̆h̵̛͈̺͇͔͕̻͑̍͗̋e̴͚̯̹̩͖͊ȑ̴̞̺̹̫̤͗͑̅͝͠e̶̗̯̦͉̗̐́ ̶̡̰͓͂t̴̩̂̚h̵̺̹̻̮̦̎̓̌̆̋e̵̢͍̼͉̝͋̿̄́ ̸̨͇̲͇̹͉͊h̶̼͇̾̒͝͝e̵͚͔̩̩͓̋́̀̑͘l̵̨̜̮̍l̶̹̖͓̖̇͆̈́̇̓͌ͅ ̶̧̘͇̜͚͚͑̓̀͠ạ̸̧̣̜̙̓͐r̸͈͎̼̺̃̀͌̈́̏̚e̵͈̎̋͠ ̵͚͓͂t̸̢̧̛̼̣͙͓̋͛̍̊ḥ̵̚e̸̛̺y̵̮̎̾̍̎̈̚?̴̱̏́̅͝ ̴͎̪̖̓̓W̴̥͐̎̈́ḧ̵͚̩̠̗̱̕ý̵̺̈͆͒ ̶͚̹̳̥̥̇̊̕̕w̴̢̨͙̽̚o̸̬̲͈̲͒̚n̸̲̓̊̿͘͝'̷͖̝͚̝́̈́͝t̴͉͊̀̽̈̏ ̷̹͎̏t̶͎̬̒̄h̸͖̖̙̠͋͜͜e̵̬̜̍͊͠y̴͔̳̜͉̅́͑̀͝ ̵̨̺͔̦͐c̸̣͇̯̗̀ö̸̢̹̯̙̙́̓m̵̯̱͉̊e̴̩̜̎̌͂̈̆ ̴̥̩͚̓͑f̴̪͖̅̉͠a̴̡̗̼͔̜͔̕c̶̦͑͝e̷̡̢̛͈̭̬̅̓̉̚͝ ̶̣͍̥͉͌͜͝m̴͉̦̹̪̞̈́̌͋͆̃͜ë̴̥̠̦́͑͑̔̓͠ ̸̮̐̒͝a̶̺͠n̶̢̥̟̙͖̞̊̀ḑ̸̲̑̃̐ ̷̡̛͗͛m̸̤̳̏ŷ̷͍̹͙̆̽͝͠ ̴̳͍̓͆a̸̺̙̺̤̐̅͌͌r̴͇͖͒̀m̸̧̛͔͓̘̹̓̈́̿ẙ̵̛̩͕̠̈́͝͝?̷̖̬̾̎

̶̨̱̠̭̻̆̂͊̋̒͠I̷̛̥͋͗̊'̷͉̠̘̩̥̾̽ͅm̵̗̍̓͋͠͝ ̵̡̝͖̠̙̂̑L̴̡̝̋̚ò̵̜̒̐S̶̨̱̣̍͗̇͂̚̕į̸̘̬̤̺̓̎̔̄͒̕N̸̺̪̑̂̉̄͝g̸͔͒ ̴̩̇̐̚M̷̛̖̻̬̊͌̑̈́y̸̧̠͍̔ ̶̢̦̻͕͈̘͒̋̌̿P̷̥̝͚͔̃̒̽͜a̵͙̳̤͖̦̓̉̋̆͐͠ͅt̷̛͎͘I̷͓̓E̷̡̟̙͎̲͈͝ņ̸̩͗̚c̷̣͎̳͔͊͐̄Ḙ̸͖͐̒͋̅.̶͕̘͇̲́͗͝.̷̺͓͖̮̾̎̅̅̒.̷͓̻͔͂͒͂̕.̴̬͇͛̅͠"̶̨͓̥͕́̑̉̋̆͘

He searched the feeds over and over, double and triple checking and still no sign of the others. Anti was still roaming and the other zombies were kind of just vibing honestly, not really caring about anything. "Okay, that does it. I should have just done this in the beginning. Attention all minions, find them. My foes, and eliminate them. I'm tired of waiting for them." Robbie ordered, his voice boomed and glitched throughout the city. Of course, "our heroes" were oblivious to this message and was not prepared to face a swarm of surging, hungry, undead zombies. 

Back with "our heroes", they pretty much got everything ready in order to raid the fortress. "Double check everyone, you get hurt, try your best to escape. If you get killed, walk it off."*That was a movie reference, if you get it, +10 points to you* So, with everyone prepared and ready to go, they exited out of the house like total badasses, prepared for the fight of their lives. And Robbie was ready with his wall of zombies to make sure they never get past.

To be continued.....