[Saturday, September 28th, 6:00 pm, G-corp outskirts]
Richard started phasing out.
"Wake up! Wake up!" Screamed Kevin, "Theres hoards! tons of monsters!"
Richard was to groggy to understand what happened. He slowly got up and reloaded his gun. "Wha- hoards? when were there hoards?" He seemed pretty bad. "Wait. Who are you?"
"I'm Kevin, remember? I joined the army last year." Kevin said.
"Kevin who?" asked Richard.
"Ugh." Kevin wasnt too happy, but he knew the G-corps had something to do with it. "Well it doesnt matter who i am im not the one killing you."
"Whatever. So what hoard?" Richard seemed back to some of his senses now.
"That hoard."
"I see." Richard said. "You got a cell phone?"
"Yeah," said Kevin, "But the police have no men to help us. We're on our own." Kevin saw Richard staring out into the distance. "What are you looking at?" He asked.
"Gimme that rifle," He said.
"For what?" said Kevin.
"See that latch?" Richard said.
Kevin responded, "Yea, i see it.... Alright take the rifle. I just hope your a good shot; there's only 3 bullets left after what happened yesterday."
They were shooting at the hangar latch. But the Hoard was fast. And getting closer. Both of the soldier's lives now depended on Richard's shooting skills.
Tune in next time for CHAPTER 5! And please comment folks.
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