"Heh, thanks Lycos." X-3 thanked Lycos, "I better join you guys, it seems that the zombies wont be beaten easily. But you guys SHOULD know that. But I have some stuff to take care of. Lets meet back here by 1 hour." He ran off. *5 minutes later...* "General Kroca!" X-3 said to a communicator, "Come in!" "X-3! Did you kill Plasma?!" Answered Kroca from the communicator. "No, but right now its not that important." "WHAT!?!? NOT IMPORTANT!?!? Listen here..." "Every civilian is DEAD. Not only that, their all zombies!" "What?! You're the only one there?!?!" "No, some others are alive, thankfully. But the city is pretty much destroyed... I liked it... Anyway..." "Stop the zombies, make sure everyone gets home safely, thats your mission. Now... go!" The communicator turned off by itself. "Thats right, I have to go back to the hotel... I have friends waiting." X-3 thought sadly. "Those zombies...were once people... Now they will never... go home again... I WILL stop this, and I will find a way... to make them go home... Now maybe if I find Plasma, we can work together..." "Your alive too, kid?" Someone asked. "Prepare yourself!" X-3 turned around. "Plasma, this is no time to fight! Besides, we should fight against the zombies as a TEAM!" "Hell no. C'mon out guys!" Robotic zombies teleported around X-3, ready to kill. "Not on my watch!" X-3 dashed through the zombies, slashing any in his way then slashed both of Plasma's arms off. "Why you little..." Plasma dashed away, along with the zombies. "Hmm... His Plasma pistols... I think I'll take them with me..." X-3 got... Plasma Pistols! They are now in (Glove Inventory) "Okay, time to go back to the harbor." He ran to the harbor... [ October 15, 2005, 10:31 AM: Message edited by: Solar Boy Django ] |