Rio vs. Zombies
Chapter 1 - The start of zombies
An OC production
Author: Sierrastrike
Credits and thanks to:
Nicole da Canary (Blumacaw 13),
Chickweed001,
CJFANG,
and Firehound427
for giving the author permission to use their OC's.
Jessie Malle lay on the couch with her eyes closed. She couldn't sleep though, her ears were filled with the moaning of zombies and gunfire.
"JESSIE! JESSIE GET UP!" Ken shouted and got right back to shooting at zombies with his Type 89.
The two mounted miniguns set up at the windows of the bookstores fired non-stop, Roland Frost and Cpt. Nate Weston were firing at hundreds of zombies coming at the little fortified bookstore. The loader, Lt. Wilson sat, firing a .45 USP at the zombies, he would load the miniguns and .50 cal MGs if they were out of ammo or cool it down with ice packs if it got too hot.
Jessie stood up. 'Here they come again.' She thought. Her break had ended, she picked up her P90 with extended magazines and fired at zombies that were missed by the MGs and miniguns.
"ARE THESE MEATSACKS ON STEROIDS?" Sierra shouted, manning the .50 cal on the left.
"THINK SO! THEY'RE MUCH FASTER THEN YESTERDAY!" Bell said, manning the .50 cal on the right.
"TOM! PUNCH SOME M203s INTO THESE GUYS!" Sierra shouted.
"GOT IT!"
Tom stopped firing his M4 and loaded the under-barrel grenade launcher and started firing grenades into the large crowd of zombies.
****** A week ago – At the base ******
"Sierra, as you may know from the news, chemical weapons from the middle east have been fired towards all continents of the world, and one heading towards South America has already been released, I need you to go in and collect samples of the chemical or possibly a virus."
"Do we go now?"
"Yes."
"Let's go then."
"You will go in with bullet resistant chemical warfare suits, no resistance is expected, but expect the unexpected."
****** At the site of the chemical release ******
"It's quiet..." Bell said.
A moan came from the front of the team.
"What was that?" Wilson said.
"Don't know, check your HBS." Sierra said.
"... I got an irregular heartbeat... 10 'o clock. It's moving slowly towards us... There's two more!"
A shriek was heard and the dot on Wilson's heartbeat sensor quickly moved towards him.
"They're closing fast! 10'o clock!"
"Prepare to engage!" Sierra ordered.
"Got it!"
Three pairs of yellow eyes could be seen, and the zombies then ran towards the five.
"FIRE!"
Two shots from each rifle was enough to take off the three zombies' heads.
"What the hell was that?" Weston said.
"...Zombies?" Bell replied.
"Come on, now, zombies aren't real, are they?"
"We need to get a sample, come on!" Sierra said.
The five ran towards the shell, the green gas got thicker with every step.
"There, let's get outta here."
Doc took a picture of the zombies and their decapitated heads, then ran along with the others.
"This is weird."
****** Two days later ******
"Sierra, we have confirmed the virus, it infects all types of creatures, humans, birds, even other microorganisms. You may have heard on the news that all around the world there are zombies, Rio is one of the only places left to defend, others including New york, LA, Vancouver, Berlin, eastern China and parts of Russia. The defence is getting weaker, but the zombies keep coming. We can't lose Rio, or South America will be lost too."
"All right, set up the base for an invasion, and drop off three miniguns and four .50 MGs at the bookstore, we're going to fortify that as a last defence." Sierra said. "And give us ammo and non- perishable food and water, we'll need it."
****** Now ******
"They're dying out!" Weston said.
"Good, I'm going to check on the people upstairs." Sierra said. "Tom, save some grenades until the next ammo drop."
"Yeah... Hey, I'm going to work on my truck, since I'll get an hour or two when they're letting up." Tom said.
"I guess put more armour and MGs on it?" Sierra asked.
"Yeah, we do need a powerful ride." Tom said.
"I hope Weston doesn't drool on it again!" Sierra said and laughed.
"Heh heh, yeah."
Tom looked at Ken, he was stripping and cleaning his rifle again. 'Good old Ken, always sharpening his sword.'
He then walked into the three- car garage of the bookstore, it held Tom's modded truck, Sierra's modded Prius, and Azure's up-armored Humvee.
"So, what am I going to put on you today?" Tom thought out loud.
Sierra walked upstairs and saw Linda ready to serve dinner.
"Doc, is the grenade launcher working?" Sierra asked.
"Yeah, but I'm almost out of ammo."
"The ammo drop will be in at dawn, so don't worry."
"So what's for dinner?"
"Canned soup with ham or jam sandwitches." Linda said.
"Nice." Fernando said.
Sierra walked over to Blu and Jewel.
"You two scared?"
"a little. But the foot knives you made us are useful." Blu typed.
"Okay!" Sierra walked downstairs, the gunfire had ceased. Everyone was off of their turrets and suppressors were put on to kill any wondering zombies.
Everyone washed their hands with soap and rainwater collected with buckets.
"Dinner's ready!"
"Good, I'm hungry!" Jessie said.
"Me too." Ken said.
"Where's Tom?" Bell asked.
"I'll look for him." Sierra said and walked into the garage.
"Tom?"
"Yeah?"
"Dinner!"
"Coming." Tom said and followed Sierra.
"Hands."
Tom washed his hands and started eating with the others.
A moan was heard in the living room.
"I'll get it." Doc said.
Doc walked slowly behind the zombie and stabbed it's skull, killing it. He took off the rubber glove and continued eating.
AN: Please tell me what you think!