"Open fire!", Helen yelled.
And bullets began to spray on the huge zombie.
As the bullets collided against his skin, they bounced off like stones on rubber.
"Hahaha!", He laughed and turned to Helen.
"Is that the best you can do?", he asked laughing some more.
"We are dead!", June exclaimed.
His laughter stopped abruptly, and all who noticed this got scared immediately.
"I am hungry!", he said immediately afterwards with a frown on his face.
"Run!", Helen yelled aloud as her veins popped out of her throat.
The soldiers immediately began to run back, for the front was blocked by this huge zombie.
"Where are you going?", he asked with his big baby like voice as he reached out to grab a soldier.
Luckily for the soldier, there was a stone in his front which he missed in fear, he tripped and fell on the floor right in front of the big zombie.
"Bart!!", another troop member called out to him.
"Ahhh, save me! Save me!", he yelled panicking on the floor as he tried to get up.
Everyone watched with their legs sunked in the ground as though it was cemented there, too scared to move an inch.
I fired a couple of arrows at the zombies hand as it tried to reach Bart, but just like the bullets my arrows bounced off.
Before Bart could get up, the zombies hand was on his shoulder.
"No!!!", Bart yelled as he was picked off the ground like a weightless piece of meet; and before our eyes, the cap of his head was bitten off and his brain was sucked out of his skull.
Some troops threw up, others cried like children, I remained speechless as I looked around for a way to escape.
"Delicious!", the big zombie said smiling.
He belged and asked, "Who's next?", as he wiped his bloody mouth.
No one said a word.
"Take me and leave them!", Judith said as she stepped forward.
The zombie began to laugh, "of what use are you to us? I would have let maybe 2 or go if I feel your brain would taste delicious; but this act alone proves to me how bitter your brain is going to taste...", he said and spat, "Yurk!", he exclaimed.
"I can't imagine eating such!", he mocked.
"Infact I destroy such!", he said as he squated about to make a big jump. "Judith!!", Her husband yelled knowing fully well what her fate was; but sadly, no one could do anything about it.
As he left the ground, all eyes followed his motion in air. All there watched this huge monster go more than 10 feets in the air, humans and zombies included.
Only a miracle can save Judith who at this point had closed her eyes anticipatinng her death.
And then came the miracle.
Derick's snake Medusa had struck it mid air, hitting it with it's own massive head.
It flew and collided against the side of the moutain, and before it could get up, Medusa had began to swallow it from it's arm.
The rest zombies stood stiill, awaiting orders.
"I told you... I.... don't... like snakes!", the zombie said in irritation as it got up and began to hit his hand everyone.
The force he used was so great the ground shoke, and of course Medusa was feeling the impact. The last hit knocked her out good.
All hope is lost now.
Bullets can't penetrate this guy, arrows are like straws to it; and truth be told, even if Derrick was here, there's nothing he can do, what could his chains possibly do besides tying in him up.
"That's it!", I said getting an idea.
"Get Derrick's chain!", I commanded as my troop members quickly carried out my order.
"Uhh?", the zombie exclaimed as it turned its head from Medusa to us.
"What would can a chain do?", he asked as he began to laugh. "Do I look like a dog?", he asked as he laughed some more.
"Isn't that obvious enough?", I replied.
"You say mean things!", he said as he frowned.
"What are you going to do about that, dog face!", I said trying to p_ss him off.
"Argggh! That's enough, no more mercy!", he yelled as he charged at me.
"Hold the ends!", I yelled as it came close.
When it got close enough, I gently walked backwards, gently lifting my legs over the chain extended at both sides by my troop members.
It ran towards me too angry to notice this.
When its legs came in contact with the rope, instead of it to fall as planned, the two persons holding the chain at both end were pulled along.
It got to me and before I could move and inch, he had picked me up from the ground.
"Xender!", Helen called.
"Sub commander!", some troop members said as I looked at this monster in the eye.
Is this it, I die just like Derrick, because of my stupid father and his foolish advisor. I guess I am actually the biggest fool; after all, I was the one that trained Ronald, and your product is a function of the creator.
I closed my eyes ready to die, when I heard it scream in pain.
"Arghh!!!", he yelled as it let me go.
I fell on the ground trying to understand what just happened.
"My leg!", it screamed as he looked at his bleeding leg which had a long knife coming out of it.
"How?", he cried, "White alpha lied to me, I thought nothing can penetrate my skin?", he added in tears.
I too was surprised. A knife? How?
"Nothing but a blade forged in hell!", we heard a calm voice say.
The speaker wasn't shouting, but was clearly heard from where we were, even though it stood distance away from us.
"Who are you?", he asked.
And the speaker kept quiet as he stood in the darkness.
The chains began to move like a snake with a mind of its own, towards the speaker.
And shortly after it stopped, the zombie recieved a whip to its back.
"Argh!!", he screenched in pain.
"Better get use to that!", the speaker said as the big zombie began to cry.
"Brothers attack!", it said with its voice which clearly showed how much pain it was experiencing.
Like dogs, the zombies had began to bark and growl, approaching in fury and their mass number.
Like lightning, the chain flew passed our eyes and when it stopped, the front rows of zombies had fallen, shattered into two disfigured parts.
The edge at which these 2 parts splitted bubbled as though in a hot pot.
Three swings just like that and the crowd of zombies dropped drastically.
"What's going on? Who are you?", the crying big baby zombie said from the floor where sat nursing his wounded leg.
The troops stood there in amazement, as they wondered what had come to save them from the big mess they were in.
The light passed again, and a loud scream was heard.
"My arm!!!", the zombie screamed as his cut arm's edge began to bubble up too as though it was boiling, and so did the other part on the floor.
"Please!", he began to beg.
"I recall you saying no mercy!", the speaker said as he walked out of the shadow.
"It's the devil!", the zombie yelled.
And to be honest, all around were scared.
"He is here from hell!", he screamed on in tears.
"You are right about my where abouts though! I did come from hell. However, I am not the devil... I am Derrick", the speaker said as he showed his face.
To be continued......
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