LOGINDaniels POV
Daniels walked towards headquarters and entered the door, he was greeted by a few people walking in. Two staff sergeants started to approach him upon entry, Mikels and O'reilly, it should be mentioned Staff sergeant is the highest rank on the base.
They were both short men about 5 '5, Mikels had shaved brown hair with brown eyes, he was about 40 years old. O'Reilly was a shaved blonde man also around 40, with blue eyes. Both of them were in uniform as they walked up and I saluted them. Mikels then said,
“At Ease Daniels.”
“Yes sir!”
“How was your patrol outside the city of the neighboring town?” O'Reilly asked with interest.
“It was quiet sir.” Daniels responded. “But me and my team came across a civilian who has lived on his own for eight years, we have brought him to the base feeling his skills could be useful.”
“Good eye Sergeant! We will process him later. We will also debrief you as well later on after the matter of the civilian is settled.” Mikels praised me. Daniels felt warm at the praise these two men gave him, he looked up to them.
“For right now go to the quarters management to get him a bunk and barracks so he can clean himself up.” O'Reilly said.
“Yes Sir!”
“Dismissed.” Mikels then said. Daniels saluted and went on his way to the headquarters management. He takes off past the desk to the right into an office area and walks over to Jenkins, a cute 5 '3 blonde haired woman, she is 31. she has a petite build, but man she could knock you on your ass faster than you could “Hey.”
Daniels and Jenkins have hooked up a few times in the past but nothing serious. He strolled up and cleared my throat to catch her attention.
“Ahem.”
“Daniels you're back!” She flashed a cute smile at him.
“Yes and I have to get a new civilian, a bunk and barracks.” He said, giving her a stern look.
“Oh, you’re no fun when you’re working! Lighten up a bit, you know, you could swing by my tent tonight.” She whispered seductively.
“Oh I just might,” Daniels said, giving her a smile.
“That’s settled! Let me check the files of unoccupied bunks real quick.” She bent over in her desk to rummage through her file cabinet. After about a minute she pulls a form out.
“Okay so Barracks J, room four, bunk four, name?” She asked at the end.
“Zane.” Daniels told her.
“Last name?” She asked.
“Uh not sure.” Daniels said.
“Age?” She asked, seeming a little frustrated.
“Not known.” He told her.
“Birthdate?” She inquired.
“Not a clue.” He told her without a clue.
“Come on, you didn’t even ask? Why do you have to make my work so hard for me?” She said with pouty face directly pointed at him.
“I was more shocked by the fact he lived 8 years on his own.” He responded.
“Damn!” She said very impressed.
“Yeah.”
“Well Bring him in later and I will fill out the rest of this form.” She stated.
“Alright I will. What barracks and bunk number again?”
“Barracks J, room four, bunk four.”
She handed Daniels a key, presumably to give to Zane.
“Right, thanks, see you later.” He said slyly
“I’m hoping for it.” She smiled again, damn that smile was gorgeous. Daniels turns around and he proceeds to exit the office area. He walks down the hallway and gets to the main foyer and leaves out the doors.
Zane’s POV
It took about an half hour but Daniels came back and dismissed Richards. He then turned to address Zane.
“Alright so your destination is barracks J, bunk four. There should be a pillow and blanket there but if not check the closet near the bathroom. I’ll walk you there.”
“Alright, I’m probably gonna take a shower and do some laundry. It's been eight years since I did either of those. I’ve bathed in lakes where I could, but no showers and no laundry. I’m excited to be honest!” Zane spoke quickly and excitedly.
“I bet you are.” Daniels said with a big bright smile towards Zane.
Zane and Daniels moved past the headquarters into the tented area in silence. They got past the tents and suddenly it hit Zane that he didn’t know the camp’s name. So he asked Daniels as we moved towards the barracks:
“What's the name of this outpost?” He asked curiously
“It’s Camp Delta.” He answered.
They reached the barracks area and they looked like college dorms. Daniels told Zane there were two soldiers in a dorm room who would be roommates. They walked past a few barracks and eventually came to barracks J.
“Here we are! Barracks J, your room is number four, bunk four. I don’t think you have any roommates at the moment, so the room and shower should be all yours.”
Zane pondered this in excitement, wondering how it would feel to sleep in a bed again. Daniels handed him a key, this was most likely the key to the door of the dorm. It looked like a house key but had the number four engraved on it, he looked at it very excitedly. He couldn’t wait for a shower and a chance to clean his clothes. He looked at the dorm; it was a three story building.
“Zane, I'm going to bring some PT clothes so you don’t have to walk around naked in the dorm alright?”
“Alright I will wait.” Zane responded
“Okay i’m going to get those clothes now I will be back in a few, it’s just at HQ. Go on in and make yourself comfortable.”
Zane walked through the door to the dorm. There was a hallway upon entry and at the end there was a common room with some chairs and couches. The walls were concrete blocks with white paint on them. There was a tv with a Playstation hooked up to it with some games on a shelving unit as well as movies.
To the left of this common room was a laundry room with a washer and dryer in it. To the right was a kitchen room with a stove and a fridge, there were cupboards and a sink in the center of it. Some dishes hung in a rack on the counter near the sink. To Zane’s right were stairs possibly leading to the rooms.
He headed to the stairs and went up them, when he made it to the top and looked around, there were doors on the right and left and the hallway had clean floors. Zane looks at the door number closest to him on the right. Door number one. He made his way down the hallway to door four.
He stood in front of door four and took a deep breath and inserted the key into the lock. Opening the door he looked around.
Inside was an open area, there was a window and four beds, two on the left side of the room and two others on the right. All four had a blanket and a pillow, there was a stand with an alarm clock at the foot of each bed.
To the back of the room there was a bathroom with a shower and a toilet. Zane took his backpack off and set it near the bed on the left side assuming it was bunk four. Then he sat on the bed and waited for Daniels to deliver the PT clothes.
Zane waited almost five minutes and then he heard a knock at the door. He jumped up and went to answer it. Opening the door he saw Daniels was there with a set of clothes. They looked as if they had been worn before.
“Got your clothes. Now you can take that shower you have been dreaming about.”
“Alright I will definitely enjoy that shower thank you very much.” He handed Zane the clothes and shut the door.
Zane headed into the bathroom and set the PT clothes on the toilet seat. He began to undress, taking all the dirty clothes off, starting with his thin worn trench coat, sword, dagger and firearm. He put these on the counter next to the sink. Then he pulled the shirt, his shoes, his pants and underwear off his body. They were stuck to his body because he had worn them for so long. There were razors in the mirror cabinet, he took some into the shower.
Turning on the tap to the shower he makes it warm, pulls the shower curtain and steps inside it. Ahh, the bliss of it, he thought to himself, the shower was amazing.
The water cascaded down onto his head and it felt wonderful. He hadn't experienced this in almost eight years. It was serene and peaceful. The grime and dirt was slowly washed off his body. He shaved the unruly beard that had grown out of control with the razors he had.
After about thirty minutes Zane turned the tap off and got out of the shower. There was a towel underneath the sink which he used to dry himself off.
The two hallways stretch into the building on the right and left of the desk that was stationed right in front of them by about 10 meters. They were dark and had a scent of mold and decay about them.The building was a mess. It had clearly been overrun. There were dried bloodstains from corpses being dragged on the floor and bloody, smeared handprints on the walls. These trails were mostly in the hallway to the right. The building was dark so these were lit up by the flashlights.“Clear. Let’s clear the rest of the building.” Daniels said quietly. “Richards, Carl and David on the left. Anderson, Zane and I on the right, let’s go.”They split into those two groups and started to sweep the building. Zane decided to sheathe his blade and pull out his torch in case he needed to see better. Zane gripped it in his left hand under his pistol and took point once again.They cleared individual rooms down the hallway. Going through about thirty different rooms before they came to a door that pr
Everyone exited the Humvees and gathered in the parking lot. From what Zane could see Daniels was the highest rank, besides the other Sergeant. His insignia was different from Daniels but he assumed it was Sergeant anyways. This Sergeant was about 6’1, he was an african american man with finely toned muscle. Zane could not see his hair, but green eyes shone from beneath his bandana that he wore on his face. His eyes were bright against his skin tone. Zane assumed he had a shaved head with a finely shaved beard. His men were all a little shorter than him. They looked like hardened men. Their faces were covered with bandanas and their helmets were black as well. They all have different designs on them, the Sergeant’s has a skull and crossbones. It was on top of the helmet. The other six men have rifles and snakes on their helmets.These men and the four civilians stood near the Humvees. The civilians were standing in the parking lot while these seven soldiers scanned the base wi
Smiths POVIt was sometime after midnight when he heard the first Pales start to shriek. He didn’t know why the den hadn’t been cleared yet, this was the second night. The wall guards were tripled up this night, again he had no idea why. Smiths was sitting inside the checkpoint station on a chair. His job was to sound alarms in emergencies, but none really ever happened. He stifled a yawn, it was going to be a long night. Smiths couldn’t see anything eventful happening tonight. Except for the Pales being shot at. For the most part it should be a boring shift. The Pales shrieked and howled again, closer this time. It seemed they were approaching the base now.The guards up on the wall started shooting now. Letting out controlled bursts, the Pales screamed in agony, at least the ones that got hit. The UV towers were frantically chasing Pales all over the terrain in the night. The lights were weaving all over the place, just trying to get Pales caught in the light.The guards were shou
Zane’s POV It was a scary experience seeing an alpha for the first time. Those things were terrifying and seemed to be deadly. What Zane couldn’t believe the most was how massive it was. He was starting to doubt Daniels’ reassurances that the base was safe. They didn’t know how many Pales were in the mall in total; it could be hundreds or thousands. And that thought alone was terrifying.Zane was in his room of the barracks stricken with these thoughts. He looked at the alarm clock and it was 5:20. He had eaten lunch earlier, with Daniels’ squad. There was a gag order issued on the topic of the alpha they encountered. The higher ups did not want to cause a panic he could guess. Zane could understand that but all he wanted to do was talk about it, so Zane holed up in his room.He could handle an average Pale but this thing? This thing was on a whole different level from an average Pale’s level. Its aura of dominance was incredible. It’s body massive and the fact it had a tail that seem
It was 10:00 now and all the boys including Zane were gathered around the Humvees. Most of the Humvees were gone on patrol today. They were all geared up with vests, rifles, and radios. Zane had his blades and sidearm but no rifle. Dnaiels started to speak to them about their mission:“Ladies, today as you know Pales are in town! It’s our job to look for the den. Any uncovered manholes spotted let me know. Any blood trails, let me know. Any recently busted down doors, LET ME KNOW.” Daniels really put emphasis on letting him know to get his point across. “Any questions, ladies?” Daniels asked.Nobody said a word, so he told them to mount up. They all got into the Humvees. Daniels pulled down the visor, got the keys and put them in the ignition. The engine roared to life and they set out. They got past the checkpoint and out the gate. Daniels noticed the dead Pales rapidly decomposing outside the wall on the way out. There were two of them.Daniels and his squad left the street and start
Zane’s POV It was 9:00 PM now and Daniels had brought a crate of moonshine down from his room. Carl, David, Anderson and Richards were all drinking moonshine from bottles. They were more like jugs than bottles but that did not matter to them they were getting as wasted as they could to drown their pain out. They were all in the common room of barracks A. It was very similar to barracks J. Couches and chairs were spread out in the area. Everyone was all sitting down. There was a tv and a playstation and some games with movies near it. Anderson and Carl were sharing stories of Williams. They talked about his first deer kill. The time he got scared by a cockroach. The time he killed a turkey and how it was in mid-flight, like an old westerner cowboy. About another time that he got chased by a hive of bees. These stories made Williams seem like a badass.They told stories well into the night. Zane especially liked the story of him clearing Pales like a badass. Shooting them down as they







