juanurru

LAST STAND part 1 Gideon clambered down a narrow alley and ran clumsily until he tripped over a pile of rubble. He turned back towards the alley and from it came the stench of decaying flesh and the incessant moans of the Undead. With a scream, Gideon took his automatic shotgun and pumped shells into the darkness. The moaning stopped, silenced. Gideon picked himself up and lumbered out of the alley. The streetlights illuminated his bloodstained tactical vest and combat fatigues, the light bounced of his helmet and the lenses of his gas mask. Roaming around the street were more of the Undead, a small number of them were clustered around sever