TC Tales of the Dead: dmjohnston

Day 1,038, 10:47 • Published in USA USA • by Synesi

All I have to say about Brig. Gen. dmjohnston's tale is that he did not come to save me first, his professed love. Noooo, he went to save Part 2 of his bromance, Karll Hungus. I guess this gives new definition to bros before h...

Lt. Gen. Morrigan Alexandros

dmjohnston's story

As I opened the door to my office and peered down the empty hallway, I knew the time had come. I
stepped back into my office and pulled my portrait of Teddy Roosevelt away from the wall, revealing a large red button. I paused a moment and then pushed it. The wall to my right opened to expose my emergency supply.

I grabbed my dual .45 caliber pistols and holstered them. Next came my SCAR Mk 17, slung at my side. The final touch was my first zombie preparation purchase, a katana. As the good book says, “Blades don’t need reloading.” I was ready to head out. I had to find Morri. I stuffed my rucksack full of extra supplies—ammo, food, water, and weapons—and went next door to get Karll.

I opened the door to his office slowly to find him making his own preparations. “Let’s roll Karll; it’s
time to kill some Zombie kittens.” Karll finished applying his personal camouflage paint and locked and loaded his rifle.

“Let’s roll, Bro Montana.”

“Follow me, Brosef Stalin.”

We moved swiftly through division headquarters, clearing offices along the way, all of them empty. We reached the front door and checked the parking lot that sat between our building and TC HQ where Morri would be, if she was still alive…and still human. The lot was full of zombies. I drew my katana and Karll charged his weapon. We charged through the door and went to work. We had to get out of there.

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