Krash and Tank begin to jump out of the jeep and prepare for the worse. Krash unloads the 50.cal and mounts along the side of the jeep. Tank start pulling out the ammo and checking to make sure all the guns are fully loaded.
“Still no sign of the big man huh? “ Tank questions the pack.
“No we haven’t seen anything yet. Only thing we have seen is a growing number of the infected. It’s a good thing yall showed up though we could use some more ammo.” Blood maces replies.
“So what do we do sit here and wait or do we stay together and search.” Asked Mary.
“Well the searching thing has done us no good so far. We might as well bunker down here for right now. Since the infected have already been popping up more. “ Tank replies.
So the crew gets ready for what ever it is to come. Locking and loading as they wait for Graves return.
Upon the rooftops though the real trouble begins. Graves climbs up meeting his nemesis face to face. Patient Zero stands the small frame with a ghastly green skin. And worn out pants shredded and covered in blood.
You know Graves’s things aren’t always, as they seem. I see you questioning my existence, and you have ever right to. Asking your self am I going crazy? Is this my mind playing a trick on me how can this all being?” Patient Zeros dark voice echoes almost as if in Graves head.
Graves brings his machine gun up to line Zero’s head in his sights. “ I may not know what you are or what exactly it is that’s going on but I do know that in a few seconds your brains are going to be spread across this rooftop, and then it will take a big weight off your mind.”
“Hmm I see you have a since of humor well so do I, and well if I have to go so do your friends.”
“What are you talking about dead head?”
Please there is no need for unpleasentryshere now is there I mean I know who you are, but I suppose I have been rude while not introducing myself. Please graves call me Zero, and what I mean by your friends is simple I have a horde of my army marching to them as we speak.”
The distance between them is a good ten yards apart but the air is thick and the moment is tense. Graves starts to unload his clip at Zero, But he seem to quick for graves. Zero darts to the side as the bullets come at him Graves still fallows his every movement. With the sites on his gun, but only able to hit im a few times in his chest and still not even knocking him back. Soon it becomes to late Zeros makes it face to face with graves knocking the gun out of his hand following in with an elbow to the face taking Graves back a step. Graves rolls with the punch and quickly slides a knife from his belt stabbing Zero in The ribs and trying to take the blade further up. He’s quickly stopped as Zero grabs his arms and slings graves around tossing him to the ground. Graves lands several feet away from Zero still holding his blade as he rolls to his feet and stays in a defensive position. Graves is pondering his next move and next form of attack .He scans Zero and has never fought an oppent quite like this one.
You have some moves graves ill give you that, but this fighting cant go on with out one of us getting badly hurt. Well I mean you. He exposes the guns shots and the large gash to graves as if he wants him to see the damage he inflicted upon him. The wounds quickly begin to fade away even the slugs from the bullets begin to push there way out of his skin.
Graves shakes his head as he mutters out “Son of a bitch. “
You see my friend im not your average mindless corpse that you have been fighting .No im something more much more. Now maybe you will listen to what I have to say or shall we continue this little fight. Zero stands there ready to attack again if the moment calls for it. Graves stands up dusting him self off and prepares for another round as well keeping his blade out and circling around his opponent. “Alright im all ears what is it ya got to say to me.”
“Much better now as I was trying to say before im really not your enemy here. Im just a victim in this whole organization just likes you.
What the hell is you talking about Zero what are you?
Well let’s say you and me aren’t so different im the first of several text subjects so are you. Only difference is you seem to have an immune to the virus. Pity really I would so love for you to be a part of my army.
This doesn’t make any sense get to the damn point or ill slice you into pieces that might take a little longer to regrow.
All right graves you want answers maybe you should stop chasing me and start looking towards project Z.E.R.O. After all they are the ones who trained you and even sent you out into the field many times to look into old facilities where you only found what they wanted you to find. Face it graves your there puppet and there making you walk and talk just the way they want.
Your insane Zero and im going to take you and the rest of your horde down. Your little army is no match for me and my team.”
Finally while moving continuing to move and almost stalk Zero he makes his way back over to his gun. Graves throws His knife at Zeros head the same time dropping to his feet and rolling forward picking up his gun. He lets loose a few more rounds of ammo into Zero knocking him back. When zero finally goes over to the edge he jumps over. Graves quickly rushes to the edge searching for where he landed and finding nothing
“Damn it.” He slams hi fist into the ledge out of anger and frustration. “How
Could I let him get away? What does he mean by Z.ER.O. Being behind this? Is he just fucking with my head? How the hell did he know my name?” Graves stood there contemplating all this until he remembered anothering zero said. He jumped over the ledge sliding down the wall as he hit the ground and took off running.
Come in come in agents Blood Mace Mary Tank Krash any one can you read me?
