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Code Zulu Alpha: Nerd in the Apocalypse!

"Better to have and not need than to need and not have." Sky Ishiyama is a nerd with Photographic Memory who after the bumps and turns in his life, turned to be a Doomsday Prepper. The story takes place in our world where our MC was diving through the Dark Web just for fun and discovered something that could only be found in books, movies, novels, manga, anime, or games. Zombies, Walkers, Freaks, Infected, Biters, or whatever you may call them. They're fucking real. Ever wondered what you could do in a zombie apocalypse where you actually know what you're doing? Actually surviving properly while preventing stupid deaths? Doing what is right and necessary? Or better yet, actually doing what you shout in the monitor when you're watching a film? Our MC is coupled with the knowledge of not just fighting z's but actually surviving by securing his home, finding allies, scavenging for supplies, building a community and so much more. If you could, kindly like the tags I've put up and it would be huge, huge help for me, thanks in advance! Also, a comment, a review, or even a vote of a single power stone would help me out a lot! Thanks again! Disclaimer: All of the names and places mentioned in this novel are fictional and any relation to people IRL is purely coincidental. Discord Server Link: https://discord.gg/3JstDAV (It's just something I created for fun and random chatting with people that want to discuss more about zombie things and other random stuff. It's created on 16/07/20 so it's fairly new and nothing much is in there lol Anyway, everyone is free to drop by and spend a few minutes to pass the time.) My Discord: Sky2316#9623

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Tryouts - My Big Guy

Moving over to my designated family enclosure, I brought over everyone else, except for JP and The General, and I had them create a dirt circle for the tryouts. In addition, I had a few tables and chairs for interviews and for the submission of applications—and a small area for our medical crew. While it was true I had more or less interviewed the cadets from the Academy, there were other soldiers willing to sign up under me and random people who just showed up and wanted to be a part of it as well.

But yeah, Joe took it upon himself to be the presenter for the people applying to be fighters—Tatiana being the referee as usual, but there were still a few people either too drunk or too stupid, heck, too egotistical to not follow the assessment procedures.

Because right as Joe was about to officiate the first match between one of the Academy's soldiers and a cartel rando, a handful of dudes came up to my table and demanded to apply through me instead.

'The fuck?'