I walked into the valley and entered into the Big City! The city was quiet for a huge city and it seemed that they understood that something new had arrived. Something different had arrived…
I walked the streets and could feel the eyes of humans and Zombies following me as I walked. Then everything woke at the same time. A little boy and girl ran across the street in from of me and with that, a thousand Zombies poured into the streets to get a taste of fresh meat…
The fresh meat (boy and girl) were trapped by a mass of Zombies and I knew that I better do something about this situation, or we will have two less humans on earth. I was disappointed in what I saw. I saw humans hiding and not coming out to help…
In fact I saw humans running and realized that they threw these kids out as bait so that they could get away. Adults using children as bait…
Then I got mad and when I get mad, life is worthless to me. I decided to save these kids and then I would torturer the scum that used them as bait…
I cracked my neck as I twisted it around a few times and popped my knuckles. Then took my sword instead of my gun and as the sword came unsheathed, I heard the song it sang as it knew blood was coming and souls were to be taken…
The Zombies in front of me never knew what hit them! I slaughtered Zombies and let the sword drink of their blood as I fought to reach the kids and protect them. When I reached the kids they latched onto my legs and I proceeded to let my sword get drunk on Zombie blood. When all the Zombies lay on the ground as shriveled up husks of dried Zombie meat. My sword was happy and I put it away…
I looked at the kids and said, “My name is Stryker! What is you name?” They looked at me and just stared, then the girl said, “My name is Emma and my brother is Clyde! Are you a good guy?”
I thought about her question and in response I said, “I use to be the bad guy, but now I am the good guy!”
That seemed to satisfy her and she took my hand and her brothers hand and said, “We go with you!” I smiled…
So next the story of Emma and Clyde…
Stryker