The FE'cking Dead
SEASON TWO EPISODE THREE
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Boc and his men marched west. They didn't know the exact whereabouts of Vernon & the Brothers but through stories and tales, they had a general idea of where his base was located.
Boc had never looked angrier in his life. Beads of sweat rolled down his red face as he constantly demanded his men keep up with him and march faster.
Boc turned to Hupu. "I swear to God if any of them lays a finger on my darling Bella, I will kill every last one of them!"
Jeff interrupted. "oh men I've got your back, Boc!"
Hupu grinned. "Yeah bro. I gotchu man."
Suddenly there was a massive explosion. Boc turned around to see a good chunk of his army flying through the air, body parts getting tossed around.
One of his men raced away from the explosion, setting off another triggered explosion, sending another portion of the army flying through the air.
Blood splattered across Boc's face. "Fuck........ we're in a minefield! Everyone stop moving!"
A voice sounded from above. "You're just in any minefield. You're in
MY minefield."
Boc raised a gun at the figure. "Who are you!?"
The person had a hood covering their head, two swords hanging from their waist.
"My name is Patrick.... and you're trespassing."
Patrick reached above his head and pulled on a chain. Large barbed-wire gates surrounded the group, trapping them. Moans of zombies could be heard, approaching quickly. They had heard the explosions.
Boc shot at Patrick but he was already gone. All that could be heard was his voice.
"You're going to die, friends. Just like many others before you. And many others before them. You're all dead."
Zombies began to surround the barbed wire gates from every side. At least they were protected.
One of Boc's men backed away from the gate as zombie's reached for him. It triggered another explosion, blowing a hole open in the fence.
The smoke cleared and zombies were everywhere.
Jeff unloaded his sniper rifle at close range, taking out zombies left and right. Hupu went old-school, and machete'd any zombie that came close to him. Boc stood at the rear, shooting dual pistols from long range.
Patrick watched silently from the sides, waiting for the zombies to do his dirty work for him so he could easily raid his victims.
A zombie cut through the group and went for Boc.
Boc shoved his pistol at the thing's face and tossed it to his left. It set off another explosion, blowing another hole in the fence, and sending Boc off of his feet. Jeff raced towards him as zombies continued to pile into the fence.
A walker grabbed Jeff and went to bite him as Hupu thrust his machete through it's face.
"Let's go, let's go!" Hupu yelled.
Boc was shell shocked. He didn't know where he was and was having trouble standing up.
Hupu sliced into another zombie. And another. Jeff reached for his pistol and started to unload on more walkers entering through the holes in the gates.
Hupu swung at another walker and his machete got caught in it's flesh. He tried to pull it out but the machete was stuck in there. A zombie raced towards him, watering at the mouth. Hupu punched it in the face, knocking it back. Jeff tried to shoot it but he was out of ammo. The zombie came at Hupu again and he swung at it with his fist.
A gunshot went off.
It was Boc!
The zombie fell to the floor, a bullet wedged in its skull. Hupu turned around and let out a horrifying scream. The bullet Boc shot had tore through his arm.
"You shot me motha fucka!" Hupu shouted.
Boc said nothing, but turned around and fled through the newly-formed hole in the fence. Jeff grabbed Hupu and they raced after Boc.
Zombie hoards raced after the three of them, setting off explosions in various places of the minefield.
Patrick left his hiding spot and strolled out into the middle of the bloody field. He watched as Boc, Jeff and Hupu ran for their lives. No one had ever escaped with their lives from him. This was a first, and it eerily intrigued him.
He picked up a gun from the ground and marched after them. He had to finish the job.
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Vernon clambered up a stack of crates as his minions smiled from below. Bella turned to Dylan, staring nervously. Vernon finally reached the peak and he lowered his bear mask as an evil grin crossed his face.
"Brothers and New Friends alike! Welcome to the land of milk and honey! Where all your wildest dreams can finally come true!"
Perry couldn't hold it in any longer and burst out with laughter, lowering his panda mask as he did.
Vernon tapped three times on the metal door behind him and said the word "bito." The door swung open and Vernon was greeted with open arms.
"Your beer, sir," one of the guards said.
Vernon sloshed it down in one huge chug and tossed the mug on the floor.
"Follow me, Mister scientist! I have much to show you!"
"HAAAAAA hahahaha" Perry laughed harder.
Dylan nervously began to climb the stack of crates. Very very slowly. Sansa growled from below and he began to climb faster. Jonathan just kind of stood there, wandering around. Bella followed suit and climbed after Dylan.
Dylan reached the top and Vernon slapped him on his back. "This is our home... And now it's your home too."
Dylan poked his head inside the fortress. It was much bigger than he suspected, and much darker too. The place wreaked of foul smells. Vernon pushed him into the hallway and girls approached them. They all didn't seem to be doing well. Drugged up. Once beautiful, but now disgusting and messy women to say the least. They had likely been living in these conditions for a long time. They rubbed Dylan's chest with blank faces as he continued to traverse further down the hallway.
They were a lot of armed guards. Tons of weapons. He noticed a few pantries stocked with food as well. It was clear that Vernon and his troops had raided just about every place in and around town.
Dylan turned to Vernon.
"What is this place?"
Vernon smiled. "It's our home. I've told you already."
"No. I mean - what's going on here?"
Perry butted in. "You got something you wanna say?"
Dylan trembled. "What do you want from me?"
Vernon stomped his foot. "WE SAVED YOU! Rescued you from Boc! Welcomed you into our home! And now you're
distrusting us?"
Dylan took a step back. "No.... I-"
Perry began to shout. "Hey Vernon! I don't think Mister scientist here likes us very much!"
Vernon licked his lips and stomped off into a medical room. He came back out with a syringe in his hand... a dirty one ;) He put it in the palm of his hand and extended it towards Dylan.
"Take it."
Dylan slowly reached for it and grabbed it.
Vernon smiled. "Now would you be a dear and inject our friend Bella with the serum?"
Bella shouted. "WHAT!"
Dylan grew scared. "What is this!?"
"DO IT!" Vernon shouted.
"No!" Dylan cried. "What is this!?"
Vernon grabbed a gun and raised it at Dylan's head. "I SAID DO IT!"
Bella started to cry. She made for the exit but Perry and Sansa held her down.
Vernon cocked his weapon and glared menacingly at Dylan.
Dylan trembled and turned to Bella....... "I am so so sorry."
He injected the syringe into her neck and watched as her eyes rolled backwards and she fell to the floor.
"What have I done," he pondered while dropping the syringe. Perry let out a huge laugh.
Vernon smiled at Dylan. "Good boy. Now come with me. I want to show you to your new room. Your bed is so fucking comfortable!! You're gonna love it!!!"
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Thoughts? - mmmmmBITO
