Walking Dead Fort Benning Novels & Stories

With no more noise than the rustling of the wind through dry leaves, the weres on the ground surge forward behind Vermillion on one side and Jannick on the other and quickly overwhelm the human guards. Jack, Silas and I follow the first wave, and as they secure the above-ground building, we three lead the advance into the unguarded catacombs. New chatter erupts into the pack link as the uppermost level of vampire tombs is breached and close combat begins in earnest with the awakening vamps. It’s followed quickly by the booming commands of Big Easy and quieter but no less ruthless ones of Valentin as the second wave outside converges on the porting vamps already attempting desertion to escape

Devin sighed and gave me a pity look. “He’ll come around.” He assured me. “In the meantime, it’s a beautiful day and the sun is up. You wanna go for a walk?” he asked and shrugged his shoulders like it was no big deal, only if he knew what he just did. He just invited a vampire for a walk, in the sun. Good thing I’m a day lighter. “Sure.” I said and stood up from the chair I was seated. “So, what do you wanna talk about?” He asked swinging his arms beside him while staring at my face making me a little more uncomfortable than I already am.

"You're the best person I know, Scarlett. You're brave. You're selfless. You're kind. And you're going to get through this." I looked at him. I wanted to believe him. But I didn't know if I could. "Scarlett." I looked up. Elena was standing in the doorway. "We need to move. The infected are coming." I stood. I looked at the forest. I could feel them. The infected. Approaching. "Let's go." We walked. The journey was long. The terrain was rough. But we kept moving. Finally, we reached Fort Hamilton. The base was standing.

"She said three days. We have until midnight. We give her until midnight." "What if midnight comes and we still have nothing? What if—" My phone buzzed. Everyone froze. Message. Unknown number. Finally. "Coordinates attached. Come at 2 AM tonight. Bring everyone. Bring weapons. They are waiting for you. This is final battle. Government versus us. Winner takes everything. Loser dies. I will be ready. Be ready too. I love you. See you soon. Hope." Coordinates showed location in Virginia. Fort Bragg. Massive military installation. Thousands of soldiers. Impossible security.

Karl and Elena supported me between them, following Zara and Victoria through the smoking ruins of my compound. Bodies lay everywhere. Most wearing my colors. The battle had been a massacre. We reached the barracks, a squat stone building that had somehow survived the assault. Inside, wolves huddled in corners, wounded and terrified. They scattered when they saw Zara, her enhanced presence setting off every survival instinct. Victoria cleared a room in the back. Someone brought medical supplies. Dr. Morrison tried to examine me but I waved him off. "Talk," I said to Zara. "Now."

Not to mention the lingering threat of murder hanging over her. Chicago was experiencing power outages in several areas, particularly in the high-voltage skyscraper districts. Fortunately, the official vehicle managed to reach the Buffalo Tall Tower. The building's electricity was unaffected by the outage, so they took the elevator to Lieutenant Benjamin's unit. "Bren, Jule, make yourselves at home. You two can sleep in my bed. Sergeant Rodney and I will sleep on the sofa in the living room," Lieutenant Benjamin said when they arrived at his apartment unit. "Thank you, Lieutenant Ben!" the two women replied in unison. They hurried to the lieutenant's spare bed and rested.

I walked along the catwalk, my boots clicking firmly against the steel grating, and stood before the terrified, tense soldiers lining the edge. Then, I looked down. There it was. A sight I was all too familiar with. The true plague of this world. The bloody, writhing end of human civilization. Zombies. Dozens of them were tearing into the gory remains of the Iron Vipers, snapping bone and tearing flesh right against our 24-foot reinforced steel gates. With these walls, we were safe for now. But safe wasn't going to cut it. I racked the bolt of my rifle with a sharp CLACK that echoed across the perimeter. "Listen up!"

The pungent smell of their bodies was so strong that Aiden could smell it from so far out. “Walkers!” Aiden soon realised what they were once he spotted them. Walkers were the lowest form of Undead. They were easy to deal with for any strong Beastman and usually Aiden would not have bothered with them, but he was currently injured and could barely move a muscle. He wouldn’t be able to deal with them! This wasn’t the right time!

Few even take the wheelchair and beds while the others fight with the zombies . They found guns and bullets in the two police station with few walkie talkie . At three in the evening , the group walking out from the city calmly to the south of the city. Elina had told Adrian about the group movement early in the morning . They walk for fI've hours while hoarding food supplies from the grocery shops along their way out from the city . With the puppets help , the group only need to collect the zombie crystal while keep cautious for unexpected high level zombies. Luckily the highest level zombies they met for the whole days in level four zombies that killed by Adrian and his puppets. And the cr

“Notify Wyvern Peak’s soldiers in Yelloton to handle a body at Yelloton Hotel.” “Yes, ma’am.” After hanging up the call, Mya walked over to Buck’s corpse and stood by the side. Adrian exhaled a long breath in the meantime. It did not take long before a dozen Wyvern Peak soldiers originating from Yelloton showed up to get rid of the body and clean up the scene. The whole ballroom was deadly silent.