“Captain, how much longer? They’re breaking through!”
“Almost there. I just need to set the detonator.” I looked back to see Valentine insert the detonator. Turning my head back to the gate, I saw that the dent got larger, and one of the carriers was squeezing through. Taking aim, I looked down the sights of my weapon and fired a shot right into the carrier’s face. The lifeless body was pulled through the hole and another one took its place. Again, I fired a shot, and it was the last of my ammo.
“Take cover!” I heard Valentine order. I took cover on the left side of the wall, while Valentine took the right. Covering my ears, and closing my eyes, my body was hit by the wave of the explosion. I hurried to the door, and saw that the door had been cracked partially open. I grabbed one side of the door, and Valentine grabbed the other, and we pushed with all of our might until there was enough room to get through. I went through first, and Valentine followed after me.
When the maze was constructed there was a failsafe system installed. A secondary door shut when activated on the main console. I began mashing buttons, entering codes, and locating the security grid for this sector. Through the three inch thick ballistic glass, I watched as the gate we came through came crashing down. I motioned to Valentine to provide cover. I perused through the security files and located the grid for the control room. Instantaneously, the secondary door shut, and I engaged the locks.
“Captain, we have to keep moving. Though that door is the tramway that will take us to the main hanger, where I’m sure extraction teams are already in place. To stay here and chit chat would be a waste of time. Hand me the data and samples. It wouldn’t make much sense for you to be seen with any of it.”
There was no disagreement on his end, he only nodded, gave me the satchel, and took point. As we opened the door we found that the area was clear, and proceeded to the tramcar. The main hangar was a fifteen minute ride from where we were, and that gave me a sense of assurance. Freedom was just around the corner. Those creatures couldn’t have come at a more opportune moment. From all sides the carriers came at us like locusts about to devour a field of crops. Without a second thought, I ran towards the closest tram, and shut the door. The tram began to move, and I saw the disbelief in Valentine’s eyes.
There was no denying the inevitable; he was going to be killed anyway. As the tram made its way to the terminal tunnel, I heard shots being fired, and then it all faded away. The remainder of the ride, I sat in silence. It was the first quiet moment I had since all of this started. I didn’t know what to say to the board, or to the president. All I knew was that they were going to want answers.
The tram pulled into the grand archway of the hangar, where I was greeted by total pandemonium. Exiting the tram, I pushed my way through the survivors to the operations room.
Just read the story and I’ve got to say that you caught my interest on how the story progresses. I’ll look forward to the next episode.
I had to look up quite a few words as a non native English speaker. Well, I could’ve understood everything without looking the words up in a dictionary but I always have the urge to comprehend every little word and meaning there is behind it.
Keep it on.
Whoa, nice read so far (read page 1, no time for the rest right now ^^)
Thanks you ^_^. I have the second story written already, I’m just waiting for more viewers to get a good following before I post up the story. Also, if you have any good ideas that might make the story better, feel free to suggest something. My goal is to make these stories into an online graphic novel so that zombie enthusiasts everywhere can enjoy it.
This is intense. The way that the main character is not visibly effected by the deaths of the others and his emotionless and calculating thoughts make him relatively unique in the zombie apocalypse genre. It makes for a superb relief from the stupidity of other protagonists in ZA stories and makes him seem like a boss. Can’t wait for the next one.
Thanks, I’m glad you enjoyed it. I have so much fun writing stories like these. I will be posting up the second story as soon as I fix all the typos and grammatical errors. Again, I’m glad you enjoyed this.
If you guys could, tell your friends about this story. I want to give it as much publicity as possible. I will posting the second story tonight.
Actually the reference to Asimov is amazing, but he was supposed to be more of an obviusly good guy (remember the three laws of robotic sciences, as stated by Isaac Asimov). But well I guess it’s all right since these are Zombies, or rather “infected”, so these laws don’t have to apply and Asimov can be a bad guy for instance.
I had that in mind when creating Asimov. In this story, Anatoly Asimov is a good guy, it’s his understudy, Jonah Stockman, who is the villain. I’ll provide a background story for Asimov as the story progresses.
Well, then I’ll be looking forward to it.