The group heads off to get some barbed wire while getting the 2nd base prepared and ready. A huge horde of approximately 50 zombies invades the area. ((fluff any big game changers planned?))
Lee Takes David from Tom, and looks at his wounds. "What the....?" He asks, looking at all the wounds. He tries his best to take care of the wounds, but can not do alot. Lee goes over to David's attacker's body, and removes his arms and legs. With the body parts in hand, he walks over to the horde, and throws all of the limbs in diffrient directions. The infected go after the parts, excpet a single walker. Lee bashes it's head in with his bat before walking back to camp.
Wheatley gazes through his scope. 5 minutes later, an infected suddenly grips hold of Wheatley's fleshy arm. However. Wheatley smashes the zombie's teeth in with his steel knuckles and then kicks the walking corpse in the groin. The zombie falls onto it's spine. Wheatley then starts to sob but then smash the zombie's face in with his knuckles. Wheatley then recognizes the face... it was a family member.
David's eyes flutter open. He groans in pain. "Where...the hell...am...I?" he says, groaning even more. He looks around. "The wolf den?" he asks. "How did I get here?"
"Just rest." Lee said to David. He got out a cigaritte and began to smoke. "It looks like you've lost alot of blood."
Collect is still waiting for the supplies that he requested. Staying on the roof of the Food Court, he throws some petrified potatoes at zombies coming towards him.
David grabs his backpack and drags it towards him. He opens a zip and glugs down most of his water. He sighs, screwing the cap back on. He puts it back in the bag, at the same time pulling out a sandwich and eating all of it. He lies back down in the wolf den, sighs, and turns away from Lee. He closes his eyes, falling back to sleep instantly.
Lee radio's Collect, asking him what he is waiting for. Lee looks at David, and knows that if he doesn't get serious medical help soon, David might not make it. "Alright. David is not doing so well, and we need to find medicne. Would anyone like to go?" He asks the group.
"I am waiting for:Arrows, bombs, flares, food, and water. If they don't come soon, I may have to use the rest of my supply kit." Collect says. "Also, the ground around me is swarming with zombies."
David wakes up, his chest feeling heavy, his head feeling like it was imploding. He screams out in pain, attracting the attention of a horde nearby. "This feels like absolute hell" he says. The horde begins to close in, David unaware of what is happening a few metres behind the wolf den.
Collect takes the supplies and cries out, "BOMBS! I'm going to blow the zombies apart!" He then begins to try and find a safe spot to start sniping and throwing bombs. However, the zombies close in first and Collect is forced to throw his sword into a zombie to save himself, leaving him without a sword.
"COLLET!" Lee shouted as he throws him his baseball bat. Lee turns to grab his crossbow, but an infected is blocking him. This infected was not normal. It had no flesh on it, and it's muscles were exposed. The area around his heart opened, and Lee saw the creature's heart pump in and out. The creature screamed, and tackled Lee. "FOR F*CK'S SAKE HELP ME!" He screamed as he held back the infected's head.
