Maxwell: "Great, f***ing apocalypse, and we're stuck. This is some next-level bullshit."
I was peacefully looking at the test results of the infected in the hospital I work in, when someone enters the lab.)) He sees a new person.
Max's eyes widen as he takes in the scene, his breath quickening.
His name is Maxwell, I had a few brief interactions with him.
Maxwell: "Shit, what now? We need to figure out how to get out of here."
They both look around for anything they can use.
Max spots a fire extinguisher nearby and rushes towards it. "There! We can use that to break through the glass!"
Maxwell grabs it, and throws it at the glass door. It doesn't crack. Maxwell looked frustrated as CelestialFlame thought of something.
Maxwell: F***ing hell, nothing works! We need to find another way out of here. Look for anything else we can use!
CelestialFlame finds some wire cutters and a small crowbar.
Maxwell's eyes light up as he sees the wire cutters and crowbar. "Nice! Let's put these bad boys to work. We'll pry open this door if we have to!"
They both start working with the tools to try and get the door open.
The two of them work tirelessly, prying and cutting at the door with determination. Sweat drips down their faces as they struggle against the metal.
Hours pass, and Maxwell and CelestialFlame are exhausted. Someone knocks on the door.
Maxwell, panting heavily, glares at the door. "Who the f*** is that? And why didn't they just help us open the damn door?!"
He peeks through any visible cracks in the door.
As they peek through the crack, they see a horde of infected humans banging on the other side of the door, hungry for flesh. The knocking is likely one of those creatures, desperately trying to get in.
They both pull away from the door.
Maxwell curses under his breath, sweat dripping down his face. "F***ing hell, we're trapped with a bunch of rotting undead outside.
Suddenly, a voice comes from behind them. "Need a hand?"
Maxwell spins around, gripping his makeshift weapon tightly. "Who the f*** are you? And what the hell do you want?"
Celestial Flame didn't notice the person behind them.
The person steps forward, revealing themselves to be another survivor, armed and ready. "I saw you two working on that door. Thought I'd lend a hand.
Celestial Flame turns to look at the new survivor.
Maxwell narrows his eyes at the newcomer, still holding his weapon defensively. "Don't get any ideas. We've been stuck here for hours. If you're looking for a free ride, you're barking up the wrong tree."
The new survivor pulls out a keycard.
Maxwell raises an eyebrow, lowering his weapon slightly. "Keycard, huh? Show me. Let's see if it works."
The new survivor swipes the keycard on the control panel. The door unlocks.
Maxwell smirks, holstering his weapon. "Well, well, well. Looks like we got ourselves a ticket to freedom.
They walk through the door, and see a horde of infected in the hallway. They quickly run down the hall.
Maxwell, running alongside CelestialFlame and the new survivor, grits his teeth as he scans the chaotic hallway.
Celestial Flame runs forward, cutting throats as she goes.
Maxwell draws his weapon and starts shooting at the infected, aiming for the head. "Move it! We need to find an exit before they catch up!"
A large group of infected run towards them.
Maxwell curses under his breath, firing shots at the approaching horde. "F***ing hell, they just keep coming! We need to find a room to secure, NOW!"
Celestial Flame leads them to a room, and locks the door behind them.
Maxwell paces back and forth inside the secured room, his nerves frayed. "Alright, we need to come up with a plan. How many of those things are out there?
She hears something outside the door.
Maxwell grips his weapon tightly, his eyes wide with fear. "Shit, did they figure out how to open doors? We gotta move, now!"
They grab their weapons and bags, and run out the door. It appears the building is clear of infected.
Maxwell scans the surroundings, his heart pounding. "We need to find a vehicle, and fast. I know a safe place where we can regroup.
They find a car and get in.
Maxwell starts the car, his hands shaking as he maneuvers through the chaotic streets. "Keep your head down!
The new survivor smiles evilly as he sees a fuel station with infected breaking into it.
Maxwell shoots the infected near the gas station, then speeds past it.
They pull into a mall parking lot.
Maxwell parks the car hastily, his eyes scanning for any signs of danger. "Alright, we need to gather supplies and find a way to defend ourselves. Let's split up and search for weapons and ammunition."
Celestial Flame enters the mall, and finds a gun case. She hears thumping from the other side of the mall.
CelestialFlame discovers a group of survivors hiding in the mall, fighting off hordes of infected.