Nelson in the coffee corner making two cup ready for himself. There is a crowd outside. Something is wrong...
No, it's sale. Some women quarrelling. The place is not safe.
Mary, Jeff and Henry are working on some files and others. Jeff took his hat on table and exhaled in relief.
Henry lowered his head, trying to see outside by the window. Mary looked at Henry.
" Huh? What are you watching? Is anything wrong? "
" No. Just thinking about the diary. Is it something magical? "
" It could be. Our world is large. A person stays wise till when he has the eagerness to absorb knowledge, but when person thinks I am wise, becomes a arrogant. Many monstrous massacres happened. My village was once attacked my a Dracula. "
Said by Mary Janet.
" Shut! Why. Doesn't it happened in mime. I could have blew its head. Where is my revolver!!!??? "
Nelson came and handed a cup to Henry. Tastes it.
" He is crazy. Why didn't you send him to mental hospital? "
Henry whispers to Nelson.
Nelson gave three sip and whispered, "
" Then why are ' You ' here? "
" I don't know, I am just a Watcher. "
Both again sipped.
.....
Three walking in street with magnifying glass. They did checked foot marks. The murderer is clever. He erased all the evidence before leaving.
" Was it a creature which killed him? "
Mary asked for a idea.
Henry was thinking that if it was a creature then Henry could have identified the thaum pressure.
The difficulties here are not bounded. Any nightmare can turn in daymare at any time.
Need to be prepared.....
In the southeast of Prada there is a big old graveyard.
Three of them were hanging out in the mid street. Three trash talking each other.
Suddenly, all the citizens started to run in their opposite direction. Everyone is shouting like something is chasing them.
Three stood confused on the spot. Only Henry sensed something coming in large number.
Suddenly,
A large group of horrors appeared in their sight.
" Zom.... bies....? "
Three took their revolver out still they were feared. Also they need take everyone in safe place. They don't have enough ammo here.
" What are those.....? "
Jeff muttered to himself.
Three tightened their belt thinking vanguards have become aware of this.
A old lady was unable of running. She was sitting on a chair like she doesn't have any idea what's going on.
A lady who was running noticed and came back.
" Some one help! Save my mother! "
He was about to jump in the zombies but before that Mary stopped her.
" Don't worry, we won't let her die by those monsters. "
Jeff and Henry ran to the lady. Henry hurrily took her on his shoulders. They are just ten steps near. Henry runs taking the old lady.
Jeff stood there. They were green skinny, whole body is slippery with some green gummy liquid. Some has head but no leg, crawling. Some has leg but hand. But one thing common is they all has head but no brain. Some are even carrying weapons.
Henry goes for the throat. There is just one way to kill them, Decapitation. Jeff slowly steps behind and rolls a barrel at the zombies. Jeff ran far and jumped behind a house before firing at the barrel.
Zombie's body are basically soft and weak...
The barrel explodes and wipes out many zombies. Those gross stuffs messed the road.
But there are still many surrounding the whole town.
Henry and Mary returned to Jeff. Mary and Henry have shift the citizens to a safe place.
Mary gave idea to take them in a building. After taking all the citizens they found in the area, they took them in a building of two floors. Henry closed the steel sliding door.
" Let's go, we need reinforcement! "
Three set their to the station.
....
Some zombies near the station wandering...
Everyone is inside. All citizens are afraid to come out. Some of them are still outside.
Andrew was in his empty office room. He is writing something on the blackboard with the chalk.
" So, he is coming to take dairy? "
Saying this, he looked behind.
Infront, there is ash colour sofa. Where Vain is in a position, half sitting and half lying, enjoying his tea.
" Be careful. He is not a ordinary atom but a nucleus. It's been a long time since I last meet that guy. "
Andrew sat on his chair which have wheels attached so that he can move and sit in comfort.
" What is his name? Is he a hunter or assassin type something? "
" No, he is a Miracle Invoker too but in name not in action. He will try his best to achieve what he wants. I was his his teacher back then. Hmp, his name is..... Martin Lawden, the one of those few person who survived the war of Valhalla."
As Vain's tea finished, the cup vanishes in midair. He stood up stretching his body.
" Okay, thanks for the tea. I hope you save everyone. "
Vain's body turned into atoms and he disappeared from the spot.
Does he come here just to drink tea for free.....?
This was what Andrew was thinking propably.
....
Nelson and some of his mates just came out with weapons. They will now go to serve people who are stucked outside.
" Ew, even my shit looks better than their face. " Nelson whispers to none.
Nelson Carter ran with his fat belly. All his mates are firing in a straight taking cover behind carriages. There are some zombies throwing poison from their body. Nelson commands to take them down first.
A pattern was made. All vanguards there turned into two groups. While one group shoots, other will reload. One group will target normal and other on the poisonous one.
Everyone is going good. Vanguards are slowly moving forward. Taking more space under their control.
Nelson was standing there. Analysing the enemy force. For now, it's under their foot.
Suddenly, Everyone heard a roar. All vanguards looked behind.
A zombie, in the shape of tiger, appeared from behind of the station. It ran to attack a vanguard after roaring...
Nelson grabbed his tail pulled in midair, slamming badly on the floor which almost cracked. The tiger isn't down yet.....
This one will be hard.....
Nelson commands the force,
" Don't stop! Keeping firing and moving forward! "
They does as he commands.
The Tiger in green skin, stood up.
Nelson slowly took his hat off, putting it on the ground with a calm vibe. The tiger is looking at Nelson, waiting to tear up his flesh.
Nelson smiled with a metaphor.