I halted Johnny before he escorted me off the reservation. It was not like I had to go, but I understood, so I went peacefully. Who am I to them, I am not a god they believe in! Though they would if I decided they should… 🙂
I took a 6 foot tall stick. It was a staff and after I shaped it the way I wanted, I gave it a specific power. The power to move the border of the reservations…
It was only good for as far as you could physically fight your way through Zombies and plant the staff. The border only moved several miles on either side of the staff, so it would take a very very very long time to move the borders of everything in America…
Zombies left inside the border expansion did not die and they had to fight those Zombies, if they wanted to expand there territory. It was a Catch 22 situation and I figured it was fair, as per the situation that they really helped create, as they could have saved a whole bunch more people, so why make life easier for them? I did give them the way to move the border and it is the only way to move the border. A few hundred years of hard work and they may get it done…
For you see Zombies will never go away and they will have to fight for ever inch of their land and by the time they are done I will make sure no one but no one will ever take it away from them again…
I showed Johnny Big Crow how to use it and as I just blasted a hundred Zombies into dust to clear the Zombies, I could see his face as to what it would be like if I was not there. He looked at me very strange and scared and I laughed, at his facial expression…
I told him, “Never fear, I like you guys, but I want you to all save whoever you find human from now on. I will watch…”
I then left him and as I left I said, “You don’t have to tell them about me! You are the great Wisdom Man now and have the staff of future power! Go and expand your country, but do it wisely and smartly!”
Then I left without turning back and smiled to myself to see that the American Indians extracted some revenge for what was done to them and their homeland of North America…
Next I came across, Aunt Bell and she was a six shooting, horse riding, cowgirl – that made my day…
Stryker