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    • oZOMo

      LSE

      3 years ago

      Battle of Maneatown
      ==================================================================================== Jake awoke from his slumber and knew something was wrong. Maxwell was sniffing the air and Jake could smell it to. The townspeople hadn’t burned the bodies that lay. Jake grabbed his gear and went down to the kitchen. He grabbed four slices of bread two for him and two for Maxwell. Jake opened the front door and walked outside. There was a cloud of orange and red dust that met him at the front door. He turned and locked the door behind him. Jake started walking around insisting on why the bodies hadn’t been destroyed. None of the townspeople had known to destroy them. Jake slapped his forehead while talking to a townsperson. It would have been fine to let the bodies lay there if the demons were properly executed. Jake knew the horde was coming back to life and he had to stop it. The demons started to rise and grunt in anger. The townspeople were in a tizzy. The men grabbed their weapons and the women stayed with the children. Yesterday, there were about one hundred men and women in the militia but now there was about sixty-five. The horde had grown bigger. It seemed there were more and more demons coming out of the buildings going into the streets, aiding their brothers and sisters. Jake was frightened because he knew the townspeople were going to lose and join the ranks of the low. He shouted telling them to back off and retreat. But none of them listened. Jake saw a fire escape on an abandoned building. He picked up Maxwell and started his ascent. Once, on the roof he could do nothing but watch, in pity as the people were killed and their souls to be trapped, roaming the earth. It was not two hours later that the war was over and the majority of the living became the undead. But it wasn’t all that bad considering Jake had only himself and his dog to look over now…

    • oZOMo

      LSE

      3 years ago

      Visions
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      While walking home Jake saw a figure in the distance. For some reason he had to follow, his body acting like it’s in control. Jake starting walking faster, then he started running. The figure was getting blurry as Jake got closer. Jake was standing right where the figure was but it had disappeared. Was he drunk? He couldn’t be. He had only one drink? Jake heard a noise, it rose increasingly, and he found a woman being attacked by a bandit. Jake yelled at the bandit, but he did not listen. Jake was starting to get mad, so he threw his knife right at the neck of the bandit. This time it hit the target with grace. The knife struck the enemy’s neck, tearing straight through the neck skin and muscle. The bandit fell straight to his knees. Jake walked up and greeted the woman and doing so picked up his knife. The woman thanked him and ran off to her house. Jake started back to his own home, and commanded Maxwell to follow. Thinking of the figure that had disappeared he decided to just forget about for now.
      Jake opened the door, and walked up to his room. He put the rifle beside his bed and the knife on the night stand. Jake knew there is no rest in the coming of the “dead”. Maxwell lay near Jake’s bed waiting for something to happen but eventually dosed off. Jake laid in his bed, contemplating of what had happened that day…

    • oZOMo

      LSE

      3 years ago

      Z.E.F.
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      It was 1979 in cold, snowy Siberia. “We were right outside the Zombie Experimental Facility or Z.E.F. for short.” The ex paratrooper said. Jake was sitting on a pub chair sipping a whiskey. “It wasn’t as scary as you may think, but the real problem was the fact that we may cause an outbreak. But here is how it went…”
      “Alright, let’s go. Remember the objectives.” The commanding paratrooper whispered. Michael was in the 503th paratrooper division. “Get ready to breach. Michael, hurry up.” The commander said. “Alright, ready, go.” A paratrooper commanded. Boom! “Go, go, go!” The commander said. Michael was training for years for this very moment. Michael heard of this facility in Siberia but never thought it was real. “Michael what the hell are you doing get in here, now!” The commander screamed. Michael followed orders and starting shooting instantly. Michael right off the bat got three kills. This squad was the best of the best. Michael lowered his rifle right after the enemy was defeated. The commander starting walking around, trying to find the nearest exit, up. “This way, let’s go.” He said. Michael studied the layout of this building so much he could walk around, eyes shut, knowing exactly where to go. They got up to the communications outpost and the explosives were then set. “Alright let’s get down to the labs.” The commander said. Michael didn’t know what was up ahead of them, not even the commander knew. They were to get in, destroy the coms outpost, and destroy any evidence of experiments. They got into the labs. Shot everyone in sight, there is no mercy when it comes to this. “Michael you may have the honors.” The commander implied. Michael was actually satisfied with this option, unlike other ones. “Alright, everything is set.” Michael said. “Alright set it to thirty seconds.” The commander said. The alarm was raised. The commander cursed. The paratroopers were ready for this fight. “How did they hear us, we’re quiet?” The commander said. “Should I detonate it, sir?” Michael asked. “No just wait.” The Russians were furious with what was happening. Ten to fifteen Russians were lining up. The combatants were ready, but who was coming out victoriously? The paratroopers shot first and kept shooting. Six Russians fell back. Seven more were shot down. “Set the bomb now!” The commander shouted. Michael pushed the red caution button, then the green. The bomb activated and starting beeping. “We need to leave now!” One paratrooper fell back. He was shot right in the ribcage. Nothing a medic, can’t fix. Lucas was the strongest one and he was commanded to carry the downed paratrooper out to safety. With no one in sight the squad of five men started look for an easy exit. The commander ran across the floor looking at the window. “Alright that’s about ten feet.” The commander said. He repeatedly kicked the glass. “All right Lucas first, alright let’s go, Michael.” He jumped down and the commander was next. They made it out safely just as the bomb detonated. “Alright let’s head out to the relay station.” The commander said. After the story had been told, Jake got up and set the empty whiskey on the table. It was past midnight and Jake needed to get some sleep…

    • oZOMo

      LSE

      3 years ago

      Immortal Pt.2
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      Jake was there on the front porch and pounded on the door. He knew no one was going to answer. He kicked the door in, combat knife at the ready. There was only one demon. Jake was furious and cut the demon in seventeen different places. Jake spoke of words that never should be spoken of and finally Jake made a three inch deep ditch in the demons throat. The demon fell backwards. Jake screamed Rachel’s name. Rachel did not answer. Jake got a taut knot in his stomach. Jake searched everywhere and everywhere haunted him. Finally, Jake found her sitting upright in the closet, in her bedroom. Jake walked slowly up to her and knelt down, quietly saying her name. Rachel looked and was traumatized. Jake saw that she had been “infected”. Jake cursed. The demons had won this battle but more was to come. Jake commanded to Maxwell to follow. But before he walked away he kissed Rachel on the lips and took aim with the hunting rifle. Jake slowly, very slowly pulled the trigger. With one final blast, Jake knew his life was over. He started to cry and pointed the rifle up to his head and decided to count to five. On the fourth second there was a large outcry. Jake stuttered and frightened, ran over to the window and saw there was a militia of the townspeople set up in the middle of the town, getting ready to fight a mass horde of the “dead”. Jake knew this was a very bad idea considering the majority of the militia members would be taken to join the ranks of the “parasitic”. Jake couldn’t do anything but watch the fools die by their own hands. Maxwell started barking at the doorway. Jake fixed his ears and nose on what he might be able to sense. But it was impossible to do so. There was too much noise of gunfire and what not from the townspeople and demons. There was clearly the smell of blood. Jake decided to peak his head out of the room and saw right there a demon! Jake threw the combat knife right at the demon’s neck. He missed! He had gotten close but needed more practice. He slung his rifle at the monster’s head and lucky for Jake, he had perfect aim. The shot was fired, but missed. Jake walked up to the demon instead of wasting anymore ammo and slammed the stock of the gun right between the demon’s eyes. After it fell Jake stood over it and cursed. He curb stomped the demon’s head into millions of pieces. Maxwell barked acting like he was saying good job or something, as if he would care. Jake realized he had time before the war between the townspeople and demons was to be over. He walked to the garage and picked the shovel off the wall and weighed it in his hands. He walked back upstairs to where his girlfriend was lying and picked her up. He walked to the town’s cemetery and found an open spot. He started to dig and while doing so he started to hum a religious hymn to the point of singing. He picked up Rachel and put her body into the ground. Once he was done, he stopped singing, and the war was over by then. The townspeople had won this fight, but Jake knew this wasn’t over, not yet it had only just begun…

    • oZOMo

      LSE

      3 years ago

      Immortals Pt. 1
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      The breath and grunts grew louder. It seemed the demons were talking in their own language. Jake knew he must leave right away with Maxwell. “Rachel!” Jake said. He had forgotten about Rachel, his girlfriend. He yelled at Maxwell to follow. Maxwell jumped down from his perch and trotted up to Jake. Once Jake realized that there was the undead horde in front of the store outside he decided to run around to the back. The demons began crowding around the front of the store punching the glass. Jake and Maxwell got outside and saw some stragglers of the group out front. Jake told Maxwell to stay at the door. Jake took the hunting rifle out and aimed straight to the first demon. Jake pulled the trigger slightly. The bullet shot out of the barrel gracefully, spinning and twirling in the air. The bullet hit the target like it was full of hatred. The bullet tore through the demons cranium leaving a nasty hole. The demon fell like log, crashing into the ground. The other demons saw what had just happened and slowly started their ascent. Jake thought this would be a good time to quickly teach Maxwell some maneuvers. Jake snapped and whistled at one of the demons. Maxwell didn’t quite get it at first but he now knew what he must do. Maxwell sprinted up to the demon and leaped up to his neck, biting through skin, muscle, and thick blood. Once he got a grasp, Maxwell pulled down as hard as he could and flipped the demon down instantly snapping his neck. Maxwell panting with blood and body fragments dripping from his mouth, he felt proud. Jake knew he had a pure breed war dog. Jake called for another attack and Maxwell fully understood. Jake took the last kill and let Maxwell catch his breath. Jake jogged up to the last demon and front kicked right in the demon’s chest and the demon fell backwards. Jake pointed the rifle right in the demon’s mouth. Jake knew there shall be no mercy when Hell becomes earthbound. With one shot the demon did not feel the pain either way they feel nothing. Maxwell was sniffing the air, Jake turned and noticed Maxwell was investigating something. The horde was in a rage mode. Jake screamed at Maxwell to follow. The horde was in the store and knocking things over and screaming just for one mortal. Jake wandered if he knew their language; he wandered what the horrible things they would be saying. Jake knew he had to lose the horde. He just had to get far enough away for them to lose the scent. Jake was sprinting to his girlfriend’s house. Jake was in the road on the way there and saw a car shaking increasingly. He walked up weary of what might be in there. Someone inside elbowed the window and Jake saw that there was a demon and human in there. Jake started screaming telling the person to get out. But the air was still and the car stopped moving. Jake opened the gas tank entrance on the car and starting running. About eighty feet away Jake shot the gas tank entrance and in seconds the car was engulfed with flames. Jake turned and commanded Maxwell to follow.

    • oZOMo

      Life Somewhere Else- LSE

      3 years ago

      Demons
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      The sound escalated behind him. Jake turned slowly. He wasn't surprised to find it was just his dog Maxwell. Jake walked over to Maxwell and decided to say nothing because Jake knew that there was something bigger than just his German shepherd. The noise rose increasingly, Jake picked up Maxwell and walked around the corner of the building. Jake dropped Maxwell right on the ground. Maxwell got up and started to growl to the point of barking. Jake stood there not knowing what he should do and clearly standing there is not an option. The smell of “dead”, decaying, demonic, bodies rose. The demons spotted Jake and walked closer and closer. Jake picked up Maxwell and ran as fast as the speed of light. Or, so he thought. Jake didn’t fully understand why the beasts had come and why they had come to his town in the mountains. But all he knew is that he had to run and get out of this town. Jake ran to the nearest Dick’s Sporting Goods. There was no one here. They either knew of the demons from Hell or decided Sunday wasn’t a good day to shop. Jake sprinted to the gun section. He picked up a hunting rifle and a combat knife. Jake only carried light items because there is no need to be weighed down in a zombie apocalypse. Jake turned the corner from the gun section and saw the demons. They must have followed him! He took out his Combat knife and jogged up to the first unlucky victim. Jake slid the knife right over the demon’s throat. The demon fell straight to his knees. Jake moved on to his next prey. He punched the demon’s chest with the knife clenched in his hands. Maxwell didn’t have a clue on what was happening. All he knew is that he was to stay right where his master has told him to. Jake had put Maxwell up on the top shelves of the gun section. Jake at last, got his last kill. While Jake was there standing over his fresh kill and Maxwell barking, a horde of sixty to seventy demons arose and craving the fresh blood of the mortals…

  • Comments (27)

    • Lo_Battery

      Lo_Battery

      3 years ago

      You will now worship the wolf in all it's sexual glory.

      Walter-crane-little-red-riding-hood-meet

      • DONT_A5K

        DONT_A5K

        3 years ago

        *Creepy Chuckle*

      • Lo_Battery

        Lo_Battery

        3 years ago

        Thoroughly entertaining in my book.

      • oZOMo

        oZOMo

        3 years ago

        No... What we "watched" together and read.

      • Lo_Battery

        Lo_Battery

        3 years ago

        That was excellent. I don't know what YOU were reading!

      • oZOMo

        oZOMo

        3 years ago

        Haha...that was terrible.

    • Hackett

      Hackett

      3 years ago

      Lo sent me. If you're up for drawing my username, please go for it. I will watch you in return =P

      • Hackett

        Hackett

        3 years ago

        LET ME SEE XD

      • oZOMo

        oZOMo

        3 years ago

        Done!

      • oZOMo

        oZOMo

        3 years ago

        Alright

    • Shortstuff96

      Shortstuff96

      3 years ago

      Hey, I read on Lo's profile that you're taking requests for fancy-fying usernames. That true?

      • Shortstuff96

        Shortstuff96

        3 years ago

        Is there a picture of you that I could use? Or even your persona?

      • Shortstuff96

        Shortstuff96

        3 years ago

        Cool!

      • oZOMo

        oZOMo

        3 years ago

        Haha ok, ill go with a chibi

      • Shortstuff96

        Shortstuff96

        3 years ago

        It's what I do. I can also draw you as a pony. Not very refined though...

      • oZOMo

        oZOMo

        3 years ago

        Ugh you play a good hand mister. Chupa or anime? Ugh you sunnovabitch...

      • Shortstuff96

        Shortstuff96

        3 years ago

        Y'know anime right? Well... chibis are... um... well they're like this.

      • oZOMo

        oZOMo

        3 years ago

        WHat is that?

      • oZOMo

        oZOMo

        3 years ago

        A chibi?

      • Shortstuff96

        Shortstuff96

        3 years ago

        So which would you prefer? Chupa or chibi?

      • oZOMo

        oZOMo

        3 years ago

        Haha, I'm totally fine with that

      • Shortstuff96

        Shortstuff96

        3 years ago

        Cool! Well, I would appreciate the name ShortStuff being fancy-fied. ShortStuff being one word, both Short and Stuff having the first letter of each word capitalized. And, in exchange for the effort, I could do a chupa-fied or chibi-fied portrait of you!

      • oZOMo

        oZOMo

        3 years ago

        Wells, give me a certain name you want done...then ill try my best to do it!

      • Shortstuff96

        Shortstuff96

        3 years ago

        Sure! So... what do I have to do to get one?

      • oZOMo

        oZOMo

        3 years ago

        Eeyup, you want one?

    • oZOMo

      oZOMo

      4 years ago

      no

    • Lo_Battery

      Lo_Battery

      4 years ago

      I like the profile pic. Is that Halo 3 I see?