"Yes, we must retreat immediately or die!" Kai shouted back to Amelia in his resonant voice that carried over a long distance. Amelia was taken aback by Kai's response. She knew he had a deep voice, but she had no idea he also possessed exceptional hearing abilities.
"I will come to you, and together we'll clear a path through them!" Kai yelled once more. Amelia swiftly swung her sword, severing a zombie's neck. With the momentum of the strike, she used the force to decapitate another zombie before replying to Kai with a determined "Okay!"Kai skillfully wielded his sword and swiftly evaded the zombies, skillfully beheading them as he carved a path towards Amelia through the densely packed horde. He was acutely aware that a single bite from a zombie would lead to his own transformation into one of them. Therefore, he deftly avoided their attacks and swiftly moved past any zombies that got too close, resorting to his sword only when necessary against the more formidable ones.To Kai, killing individual zombies seemed futile, as the wave of undead appeared to be never-ending. It would be a waste of precious time to dispatch each one. A staggering eighty percent of the world's population had succumbed to the zombie plague, leaving only a mere twenty percent struggling to survive. However, even among that remaining fraction, not all managed to escape unscathed. Some fell victim to the zombies, turning into one of them upon being bitten or scratched.Kai's heart pounded as he neared Amelia, the distance between them shrinking to just a few yards.Amelia, too, noticed Kai and approached him with determination. Completely absorbed in her pursuit, she remained oblivious to the lurking zombie behind her. Just as she reached Kai, the undead creature seized her hand and sank its teeth deep into her arm, prompting a sharp cry of pain from Amelia. Summoning her final reserves of strength, she swiftly decapitated the zombie.In her haste, Amelia's sword slipped from her grasp as she clutched her wounded arm. Vulnerable without her weapon, she would have surely been torn apart by the encroaching horde of zombies if not for Kai's timely presence. Sensing the imminent danger, he swiftly emerged from behind one of the zombies and delivered a powerful blow to its head, drenching himself in the gory aftermath."Rise!" Kai shouted urgently as he took hold of Amelia's arm, aiding her in standing upright. Despite her weight bearing down on him, he maintained his accuracy in fending off the approaching undead. Pressed on all sides by the encroaching zombies, Kai assessed their dire situation and realized that time was running out. It was imperative for Amelia to regain control of herself and make a swift escape."You've been bitten, but you're not paralyzed!" Kai exclaimed, his eyes darting around frantically as the horde closed in on them, leaving no visible means of escape. Overwhelmed with desperation, he lost his grip on Amelia, who managed to assume a defensive position on her own."What do we do now?!" Kai repeated, his voice fraught with urgency and fear. The Zombies had surrounded them, leaving them trapped with little hope of finding a way out.It was a terrifying sight as the zombie began gnawing at them. Kai and Amelia knew that the zombies would soon launch an attack, and without proper help, their chances of survival seemed bleak."I never thought I would die like this. For God's sake, I'm still a virgin!" Kai screamed in agony.Amelia was taken aback by Kai's revelation, feeling a sense of unease as she realized that Kai was still a virgin. However, she quickly dismissed her irrational thoughts, realizing that she herself was also a virgin.A pang of sympathy for Kai washed over Amelia. If it weren't for her overwhelming fear, she might have been able to transform into a zombie, potentially saving Kai.Suddenly, a shout could be heard in the distance, capturing the attention of the zombies. They turned their focus towards the source of the noise, a group of warbands charging forward, as if by some miracle.Perplexed, Kai asked, "What just happened?"The shouting continued, and Amelia and Kai scrambled up a small rock nearby. To their astonishment, they saw Duncan leading Logan's warband."How on earth did he manage to gather them again?" Kai exclaimed, his face contorted in surprise.Amelia winced and clutched her arm where she had been bitten. Kai's attention was drawn to the sound of her moaning, and he quickly realized the severity of the situation."You've been bitten!" he said, noticing blood dripping from Amelia's wound.Amelia didn't immediately respond to Kai's statement, her gaze fixed on the ground, her hand still pressed against her injured arm."You've been bitten" Kai said again, his voice filled with fear, this time speaking in a loud and authoritative tone. Amelia was certain that Kai would be terrified, thinking she would transform into a Zombie. However, Amelia knew she wouldn't turn because she had been bitten numerous times by Zombies in the past. Her immunity to Zombie bites was due to her being a Zombie shapeshifter, with the same Zombie blood flowing through her veins. Whenever she was bitten, she experienced a brief period of fatigue but quickly regained her strength."Yes, indeed! I was bitten!" Amelia responded, trying to maintain her composure. Kai's anxiety was growing as he spoke. "What? You're going to transform into a Zombie!" he exclaimed, becoming increasingly restless."Don't worry, I'm not going to turn into a Zombie," Amelia retorted firmly. She descended from the rock and approached her sword, which lay on the ground. Kai ran after her, wanting to grab her hand but quickly stopped, fearing that Amelia's transformation had already begun and not wanting to get bitten."What are we going to do now? What about the mission?" Kai inquired, his concern evident in his voice. Amelia snatched up her sword and strode away from Kai, muttering, "Forget it. I am not going to become a zombie."Amelia immediately joined the fight once the effects of the Zombie bite had worn off. Kai stood back and watched Amelia fight, feeling a pang of pity for her. He was certain she would eventually turn into a Zombie, having witnessed other survivors succumb to the virus due to minor scratches.Kai stood still, his body drenched in blood, sniffing the air with a grimace. "Oh, that's a terrible stench," he lamented, wriggling his nose strangely as he drew his sword. Before he could join the battle, Duncan came running towards him, his face glowing with a smile."You traitor! You abandoned us to die!" Kai protested, brandishing his sword in Duncan's direction."No, I did not!" Duncan quickly defended himself, raising his hand in surrender to Kai, even though he knew Kai wouldn't harm him and was only threatening. "I came to help you. You might have perished if I hadn't shown up!"Gradually, Kai lowered his sword, beginning to comprehend Duncan's words. "Don't try to deceive me again, or I'll kill you without listening to your excuses!" Kai shouted, his voice filled with anger, and Duncan smiled.Duncan was truly cunning, always finding a way out of any difficult situation. He had a remarkable knack for it. Kai stepped back and charged towards the zombies.The battle raged on for kilometers, turning the wasteland into a graveyard of undead bodies. With the zombies reduced to ashes, the Warband grew confident of their victory. The growls of the dwindling zombies subsided, replaced by the triumphant shouts and cheers of the Warband, filling the air."Well, I guess that's another win for today!" Duncan spluttered, crossing his legs as he settled on a safe distance away from the battle, perched on a rock.When he spotted Kai and Amelia approaching, he sprang to his feet and began to move around restlessly, his eyes fixed on the ground as if searching for something. Amelia giggled in response to Duncan's sudden action, while Kai looked at her with confusion, questioning silently, "She was bitten by a zombie and she's still laughing?"Kai remained convinced that Amelia would inevitably transform into a zombie, and what perplexed him was that the process hadn't yet begun, despite her recent bite. Typically, it took up to five minutes for a human to undergo a complete transformation after being bitten, yet Amelia had managed to evade any signs of transformation for the past thirty minutes.Approaching Duncan first, Amelia played along with his pretense of searching for something. "What are you looking for?" she inquired, matching Duncan's playful act.Duncan found himself at a loss for words, knowing that both Amelia and Kai had likely witnessed him still seated moments ago. He couldn't help but wonder how foolish he must have seemed as he hastily rose and began pretending to search for something.Kai joined them, frustrated, and forcefully struck the back of Duncan's neck with his hand. "You fool! You brought the warband and left them to fight the battle while you sat here, enjoying nature."Duncan rushed to Amelia's side, clutching the back of his neck in agony, tears almost welling up in his eyes.The Warband approached Kai, Duncan, and Amelia, their numbers significantly reduced after a fierce battle with the Zombies. They had taken a precautionary measure to eliminate any of their comrades who had been bitten by the infected, ensuring that the virus would not spread among them. As they stood before the trio, a man stepped forward, clearly the leader of the Warband."We rushed here upon hearing that you were engaged in a battle with the Zombies!" the gentleman declared, his words laced with urgency. With Logan absent, it seemed that he had taken up the mantle of leadership.Kai swiftly responded, adopting a deep voice to project authority, "I sincerely appreciate your loyalty, and I extend my deepest condolences for the loss of your fellow comrades."The Warband leader shook his head, a somber expression on his face. "No apologies are necessary. The fate of our world is sealed, and it's only a matter of time before we all succumb. We fight because we have each other now, and there might not be a tomorrow for us to lend a hand."Concerned for the safety of his companions, the Warband's leader inquired, "I hope none of you have been bitten by the Zombies?"Kai and Amelia exchanged a fleeting glance, a silent understanding passing between them. Kai was certain that Amelia had been bitten, knowing that there was no use hiding the truth, as she would inevitably transform into a Zombie.Before Kai could utter a word, Amelia interjected abruptly, her voice resolute, "None of us have been bitten. Thank you for your concern."Kai was taken aback by Amelia's unexpected attempt to defend herself, but he quickly recovered, adding, "Yes, that's precisely what I was about to say. None of us have been bitten."Duncan's intuition kicked in, sensing that something was amiss from the tremor in Kai's voice. Despite English not being his native language, Kai had always been a smooth talker."I apologize, but we must conduct a search for any fresh bite marks," declared the Warband leader, implying his suspicion towards Kai and Amelia based on their reactions."No... no, there's no need for that; we're telling the truth!" objected Kai, defensively extending his hand.The Warband leader remained silent, showing no regard for Kai's defensive stance. Instead, he motioned for two members of the Warband standing behind him to search both Kai and Amelia for any signs of recent bites. The leader was determined to ensure that no Zombies survived.The two Warband members approached Kai first, instructing him to extend his hand for a thorough search. Initially hesitant, Kai reluctantly complied, his eyes fixed on Amelia, contemplating whether her secret of being bitten would be revealed.After a few minutes of searching Kai, finding no evidence of bite marks, the Warband slowly shifted their attention to Amelia, preparing to search her.Realizing the urgency of the situation, Kai knew he had to act swiftly or risk the Warband discovering Amelia's bitten state and putting her life in danger."How dare you search a lady in such a manner? Are you also planning to search her breasts ?" Kai exclaimed, his tone dripping with disgust."Oh!" As he reasoned with Kai, the Warband leader declared that men should not be searching for a lady. Amelia stood there, observing Kai engrossed in the game, uncertain of what would unfold next. Despite her trepidation, she managed to maintain a serene smile on her face."However, how can we be certain she hasn't been bitten?" The Warband leader directly addressed Kai.Kai pondered the situation briefly, contemplating the best course of action to take without exposing the bite mark on Amelia. Suddenly, he swiftly turned to face Duncan, who stood behind him. "Duncan is Amelia's lover," he stated firmly. "He is the only one who has had the opportunity to intimately examine her, having seen and touched her naked body on numerous occasions!"We've all heard of zombies in books and seen them in movies, but no one could have predicted the cataclysm that turned our once-beautiful green planet into a world infested with the undead. The virus spread like wildfire, forcing humanity to flee like prisoners from their own homes. They had to be careful where they went, always watching their backs, or risk being torn apart by the bloodthirsty monsters that roamed the surface. Those who were lucky enough to escape the initial outbreak made their way to the safe haven of "ATLANTA."The EMP cloud was a mystery that would haunt humanity for years to come. Billions perished and were transformed into zombies by the EMP cloud radiation before the government could even begin to address the issue. The world became a desolate wasteland, with only distant cries heard in the silence as the EMP cloud claimed 80 percent of the global population. In the last transmitted message, it was said that "ATLANTA" was the last hope for the remaining humans.
Amelia knew that her ability to shapeshift was both a blessing and a curse, as it made her an outsider in a world where trust was a scarce commodity. Yet, it was a power that could also save her life.The hospital hallway was a dimly lit, ominous space that reeked of death and decay. Amelia navigated the dark corridor, relying on her acute vision to spot the hordes of Zombies lurking in every nook and cranny. Some of them bore wounds from the last Federation army raid, with gaping bullet holes that oozed blood and pus. It was a chilling reminder of the horrors that awaited those who dared to scavenge for resources in the wasteland.As Amelia made her way to the medicine storage room, she couldn't help but feel a sense of unease. She despised having to assume her Zombie form as it changes her appearance completely, her beautiful long black hair turned white and tattered and her skin turned wrinkled with spots and stinking black blood escaped her body occasionally, but it was the only wa
The towering turrets hung ominously from the walls, their formidable presence a stark reminder of the constant threat that loomed outside the survival base's gates. These powerful weapons could have been the key to the base's defense in times of crisis, but their potential remained untapped. The base was plagued by poverty, forced to prioritize the basic needs of its inhabitants over costly energy units to power the turrets. As the attack drew closer, the base's defenders prepared themselves for the inevitable onslaught. A formidable force of heavily-armed survivors stood resolute at the gate, their weapons at the ready. Others perched atop the tall fence and wall, scanning the horizon for signs of their enemy. With every passing moment, the tension mounted. In the midst of this chaos stood Amelia, her lightsaber sword slung casually across her back. She was a formidable warrior, and her mere presence instilled a sense of confidence in the base's defenders. But even she was taken ab
The shelves in the store had clearly been looted before, possibly during the early days of the EMP when the zombies weren't as ferocious due to the scarcity of items on the shop shelves. However, what caught her attention was the book section located in the far corner of the store. She helped herself to a comic book and gradually transformed back into her human form, taking a torch from her pouch to illuminate the pages. After finding a good hiding spot behind the shop counter, she settled in to read. Holding the comic book in her left hand and the torch in her right, she flipped through the pages, engrossed in the story. As she read, she came across a surprising topic that the comic book delved into, namely BDSM. Puzzled by why anyone would endure pain to fulfill their sexual desires, she continued reading until she suddenly felt the urge to touch herself. However, she quickly stopped when she heard a noise at the door, causing her to become alert and on guard. #present Day..."I t
Suddenly, the wasteland was suddenly filled with the thunderous sounds of approaching helicopters. Amelia and Logan's eyes darted in every direction, searching for the source of the sound. The presence of helicopters was an anomaly in this barren land, and it immediately caught the attention of the survivors in the survival base. Perplexed, they wondered who could be flying the helicopters, as they were a luxury afforded only by the powerful Jaden Federation. Before they could make any sense of it, seven heavily armed helicopters bearing the insignia of the Jaden Federation appeared on the horizon, hurtling towards the survival base at breakneck speed. Amelia and Logan's faces lit up with recognition, but the other survivors were thrown into dismay. They knew that the hordes of zombies that lurked in the wasteland were now much closer to their base, and they were ill-prepared to face them. In a frenzy, the survivors and the Warband retreated to the safety of the underground bunker i
As the first rays of morning sun emerged over the horizon, the desolate wasteland revealed a haunting scene. The lifeless bodies of zombies lay scattered around, silent testaments to the fierce battle that had taken place. Among them, the colossal Roshan King's massive form was motionless, a gaping hole in its body and purple blood splattered around. "Come in, Bravo Two! Life signs detected. Requesting permission to search for possible survivors in the devastated base," a member of the Jaden army said, clad in a sleek white EV suit and armed with a laser-powered gun. With determined steps, she approached the remains of the base's fence. "Copy that! Permission granted!" came the response over the Jaden army's communication system. Amelia, still trapped in her zombie guise, slowly regained consciousness. The bright sunlight initially obscured her vision, but as her senses sharpened, she could make out Logan's lifeless form lying a short distance away. Struggling through the pain cour
Acquiring a warband within the wasteland was relatively straightforward for those who could provide food to willing survivors. However, assembling a warband for the purpose of infiltrating the Jaden Federation and rescuing a prisoner would prove to be more challenging. Amelia understood that she needed brave and trustworthy individuals for the task at hand, individuals who wouldn't flee when faced with intense battles. To gather men willing to join her in saving Logan, Amelia knew she had to seek assistance from Logan's scattered warbands, now dispersed throughout the Survival base. It didn't take long before she came face to face with a young man of imposing stature, engaged in conversation with a survivor. "Hey!" Amelia called out to him from behind. The bulky man swiftly turned, uncertain whether Amelia was addressing him or the person he had been speaking with. "Me?" the bulky man asked, puzzled by Amelia's sudden call. "Yes, you!" Amelia replied, squinting her eyes against the
Amelia's eyes slowly opened, accompanied by a pained groan, and she found the Chief sitting beside her on the hay bed. "Don't try to get up; you have a broken arm!" The Chief warned as he noticed Amelia's attempt to rise from the bed. Amelia, in a haze of pain, couldn't recall how she had sustained her injuries. She questioned the cause of her broken arm and the throbbing headache that worsened with any movement. "What happened?" Amelia inquired, her voice low and strained. The Chief was puzzled, wondering how Amelia could have forgotten the chaotic situation she had found herself in the previous day. "You really don't remember anything at all?" Amelia's gaze fixated on the cloth shielding the tent from the scorching sun outside. In that moment, her memory abruptly returned, vividly recalling kicking a man in a sensitive area and subsequently being grabbed by the neck by another man who demanded an apology for her action. "Where is he?" Amelia asked pointedly, now that the piece