Eric Mickle's CYOA series is coming to an end, stay tuned to see the exiting conclusion.
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The dialogue that corresponds to each picture can be found underneath.
*The horde attacked, trying to break into the safe-house. The survivors within tried their best to defeat them.*
Tom- I see a lot of them, and they are trying to pry the boards off!
Milk Damea- Hold them off as best you can!
*Cade shot the Shambler that attempted to destroy the board defense separating him from the horde.*
*The undead fell as the survivors used their weapons on them.*
*A Shambler broke a board from Bob Mason’s window.*
*Mason responded in kind, with a bullet through it’s head.*
*Milk Damea did the same to another on the opposite side.*
*Time passed, the undead collapsed. Eventually another Shambler dared to strike at Cade’s postion.*
*Cade threw himself back in surprise.*
*Bob Mason saw the trouble and aided Cade with a gunshot.*
Milk Damea- Allison! *shoots* What do you got?
Allison- I’ve established contact with three other squads, and the agent in the city.
Milk Damea- Anything else?
Allison- The facility is still quiet, but I haven’t scanned all the radio channels from there yet.
Milk Damea- Keep on it.
*Acquaintances turned into enemies, but that didn’t slow Cade’s trigger finger.*
*Tom’s defense was attacked, but he taught the assailant a lesson.*
*Milk Damea took out the last Shambler that dared to strike at him.*
*Two Shamblers, previously survivors, succeeded where the others failed, by breaking down a defense.*
*The Shambler that had been Mario fell inward as Bob Mason shot it.*
*Mason pushed the undead back outside, while Hank got to his feet.*
*Hank pushed the food off of the small table…
…grabbed the table…
…and used it to block the vulnerable window.*
*Hank then went back to his spot on the floor and sat.*
*The horde was gone, shot down by the remaining survivors.*
Milk Damea- Did you contact the facility yet?
Alison- Yes, I spoke with a few of the guards. They have taken refuge in one of the containment rooms, they also have access to the controls to that room. There are a few scientists with them.
Milk Damea- We can’t stay here much longer, tell them that we’ll be on our way in the mourning.
*Hank removed the doors barricade and went outside.*
*He looked around at the bodies, some of them were his friends.*
*Tom and Cade came outside, and watched silently as Hank walked into the shadows. Hank’s fate is unknown to any of them.*
//Fifteen minutes later//
*Tom and Cade moved some of the dead into a pile between the broken down shed and the safe-house.*
*Bob Mason made another pile next to the graves.*
*Milk Damea stood watch. It is unknown whether he is looking out for trouble, or Hank’s return.*
*Bob opened the back door, he was sure that there was at least one undead still out there.*
*He heard a noise, so he searched for the source.*
*He wheeled around just in time to meet the undead’s attack. He lopped it’s arm off in desperation.*
*He fell over, what once was Joe P went on top of him. He used his sword to block it.*
*The survivors heard a plea for help, Milk Damea ran to help.*
*He arrived when it was too late, the undead had claimed it’s victim.*
*Milk Damea shot it without another thought.*
//To be Continued//
Choices; only Cade, Tom, and Bob Mason can choose.
A) Go your own way.
B) Stay at the safehouse.
C) Go with Milk Damea and Allison.
The choice is yours.