Free The Zombie Gang #2 by Justin Tilley, Mike Mcnair

Chapter 1
     
    OH SHIT, Geez yelped at the sight of the AK in his face. He couldn’t understand the words of the man threatening his life but he knew if he didn’t do something quick, he’d get his head blown off. He put his hands up and tried to play the innocent role but the trail of bodies he left a few yards behind didn’t quite help the situation. The man’s screams got louder and Geez knew it was only seconds before his impending death, when all of a sudden the man just stopped. His mouth was wide open and his eyes went blank as he fell to the ground. Geez took a sigh of relief when he saw Avery standing behind the terrorist yanking a hunting knife from his skull. “Oh shit nigga, I thought you was dead! “Nope, not yet,” Avery replied. “HEY, ladder to your left if you wanna keep it that way,” Mike warned over the walkie talkie.
     
    They didn’t hesitate to scurry up the ladder with Avery underneath covering his friend until his 9mm was empty. The bullets ricocheted all over the medal ladder as they climbed but luckily neither Zombie was hit. Avery’s blind shooting kept the enemy at bay, making sure none of them had the opportunity to follow too close behind. Once on top of the roof Geez radioed Mike for help, and using the cameras the military had set up all over he was able to hack them and spot the closest allies they had. He instructed Avery and Geez to take cover behind a large metal air unit as the terrorist reached the top. They followed his instructions and just as they dove behind, Avery took a bullet to the leg. “Ahh fuck,” he yelled. He pulled his pant leg up to check out the damage. “Man that’s just a flesh wound,” Geez teased, sucking his teeth. “POP!” Another loud shot occurred. Neither Zombie was willing to look around the corner yet, but they heard several more shots before Mike came back on the radio clearing them to move.
     
    “I don’t even wanna know how the fuck he did that,” Geez said. “Neither do I, let’s just get outta here,” Avery replied. They knew better than to question Mike’s ways. The Zombies had allies all over and with the right radio frequency, Mike as able to call upon some friendly’s in the area that had no problem climbing on some roofs of their own and sniping out the enemy. After snatching two of the AK’s from a couple of the fallen men, Geez led the way from rooftop to rooftop following Mikes directions until they finally reached the medical center they have been creeping too.
     
    “Shhhh look,” Geez whispered. He pointed out the massive amount of enemies guarding the entrance. “What the fuck,” he muttered. “They must have taken it over as a base or something,” Avery explained. “Ok so what’s the plan now then?” Avery was stumped for a second but it seemed the two had the same idea at the same time. Avery radioed Mike this time, who hacked all cameras in the area already, noticed the dilemma, and was already working on an escape plan. They had no other options but to cause a scene and unintentionally get the guards of a nearby safety camp involved. Avery, trying to survive, tossed grenade after grenade behind them as they ran from the dozens of men chasing them.
     
    The explosions caught the attention of the nearby guards and added more trouble to their getaway. With the help of Mike’s camera views and the allies they had close by, they made it off the roof and into a manhole. Many of the vigilante groups used the underground tunnels as a way to get around unseen but this one was just a tad bit different. There seemed to be a lot more than just a few men down there. It was almost enough to start their own town, and this being any of the Zombies first time here, they felt like superstars. Everyone was happy to see the gang that wasn’t afraid to fight the enemy or the military. They looked at the zombies as the original group that started a movement further then the 4 th street Zombies could ever imagine. A small