"Almost over." The teenager thought to himself as he watched the small army close in. He doubted that he and his small group of five people would
survive the attack with what little weapons they had left that they used to get this far. He stood there, wearing the clothing he wore when the
outbreak occured a few weeks ago. He wore a touchscreen watch he bought from the internet, briefly checking the time and date. When the outbreak
happened he barely had time to go to his car from school to retrieve his sleek black tonfas, which now rested on his legs. held in his arms was his
old hunting rifle, a gift from his father to him, along with his tonfas which his mother gave him, and the white lab coat he wore, a symbol of who he
was before the outbreak. The clothing he wore was clothes he preferred that he acquired from a mall him and his group stayed in for a few days,
raiding the stores to get some new clothing to protect themselves.
In total, Samuel, the leader they decided held only his hatchet, having ran out of shells about a day ago when a horde attacked them. Though armed
with only the hatchet, the older male was dangerous with it. The others in the group were all down to melee weapons as well, except Luca, as he
watched the horde approached. He put the old hunting rifle to his shoulder, taking aim at the zombies. "If I shoot a car or something I can distract
them for a few minutes." He thought as he shot the nearby car, setting off the alarm. Immediatley the horde swarmed the car, hitting it repeatedly as
it beeped in frustration. Sam saw the oppurtunity and ran over to Miranda, helping her to rise as they walked to higher ground, awaiting the
helicopter. She was injured from a fall after fighting off a few of the infected to protect her best friend. Though the five people were friends, th
bond between Miranda and Ky was always the strongest, similar to how with Sam and Luca, Sam always knowing what the plan was without Luca having to
say anything.
"Let's go. We're almost out of here." He said as they limped to the landing pad. Luca walked off and hid himself in the shadows, readying himself
to stop the infected if they came nearby. He saw one exit the staircase, and before it could catch the scent of the survivors, Luca shot it in the
chest, knocking it off the edge of the building. Years of hunting and living with his shoot-first-ask-later family taught him how to not feel
anything. He felt pity for his friends as they were forced to kill, not having expierence with even animals before hand.
"Luca!" Jason yelled. "The copter is here!" He was standing there, wearing simple khakis and a v neck as he held out his weapon of choice, a set
of metal nunchakus. Like Luca with the old .243 and his tonfas, Jason owned weapons before hand, but never used them to hurt people. Luca kept hidden,
still shooting the infected as they tried to run over, until he knew the course was clear. He stood up with his gear and ran over to the helicopter,
getting a hug from the person he loved as they began to walk over to the helicopter.
"I'm sorry, there are only enough room for four people. One of you will need to stay behind and wait for my next trip."
"How long till your next trip?"
"About an hour." The pilot said, saddened by the situation he was put in. He wished he could take them all, because he knew how the one who stayed
behind was likely to perish.
Luca looked at the others before nodding his head and walking off, handing his rifle to Sam and reaching for the tonfas at his side. They were made
of some synthetic material and were supposed to be unable to break, which he hoped was true as he stood there, ready to survive. He heard someone else
land next to him as the helicopter went up. He stood in shock as his lover stood there next to him, armed and ready to fight as well.
"Don't start with me. I would rather die right here with you then spend the rest of my life waiting for you to arrive in one of those helicopters."
Luca just sighed to himself as the two of them moved away, trying to keep hidden.
"Tu eres un bunno. Pero te amo." He said to his lover as the horde encircled them, The white labcoat flowing freely in the breeze.
Good, bad, or what? I thought of idea today when i got my new tonfas
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This the outfit that Luca is wearing.