Beyond Alone • VanossGaming
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  • Reads 2,075
  • Votes 51
  • Parts 26
  • Time 2h 11m
Ongoing, First published Mar 08, 2015
Mature
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      *WARNING: HIGHLY GRAPHIC*
      
      Storyline:
      
      The zombie apocalypse has been going on for two years now. Billions of the world's population gone. Just like the small city of Atlanta, Georgia. Dead bodies laid throughout the entire place. Only two groups have managed to survive throughout all of Atlanta. A large group of guys, consisting of nine in total, stay on high grounds in the middle of the city. They were the top group of the two. The ones winning the 'Whos More Alive' contest. They had plenty of supplies and were all in great shape. on the other hand, four miles down the road in a little cabin in the abandoned woods stood a group of four guys and one girl. They weren't in the best shape but managed what little they had. Both groups were always in a constant battle about 'who found what' and 'who gets what'. Both teams hated each other, would always spit at each other's feet. When hell strikes the little group, the only thing left is to make an agreement towards the other team. An agreement that will send both the left over of the little group, and the large group flying backwards.
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