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Stalking Rick Grimes

It's been four and a half months since I reincarnated here, which has been interesting considering that I've silently killed or openly killed some infected already. In that time span though I've learned I'm near the hospital Rick Grimes, gets admitted to. So to meet up with him a little early on and help him accumulate to hell coming. I'm planning to set a temporary base near that place in like an abandoned home or something.

So I occasionally move there to work on the place that the place I've picked has become a nice little place to do my stakeouts to see when that fucking dumb cop gets admitted. I also downloaded songs and games onto my phone for entertainment, because I'll be real it gets fucking boring. Although anyone coming in with bite marks even from an animal I've silently visited the hospital and killed any that I could. Since really who'd fucking let them turn and start a feasting frenzy?

However, I've also looked through my phone and found the radio and lab features that I had asked for on it thankfully. Then in the shop provided by the gamer, I found some other useful apps that would help me just... IT ALL COST FUCKING MONEY WHY?! Anyways... so I bought the apps that seemed useful and added them to it begrudgingly with real money. The apps were "Ammo Refinery" - $6000, "Material Gathering" - $450,000, "Gun Repair" - $600, "Money Generator" - $900 and "Workshop" - $20,000.

So I've at least secured ways to make stuff for my own means, also after seeing how much the money gen makes me per minute I upgraded that ten times so I'll make at least sixty thousand every hour. That cost me though thirty million dollars! Money laundering is not cheap folks it really isn't. I'll just wait to make anything though but I have the material gathering app constantly running just in case, and to build up a good stock of supplies. Just after everything, I'm a bit in the red for cash. Well I mean I got twenty-nine million five hundred twenty-three thousand and one hundred dollars left.. but really those that I got were the cheapest the others are fucking crazy. One cost nine trillion and it's just fucking porn hub!

I also added those stat points I had from the start and then the ten from my assassinations, to my status for better odds. Since I plan to be a cockroach bastard you can't get rid of easily cause hey I wanna enjoy this after all.

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Name: Biazar Lazarus Chimera

Race: Human

Age: 21

Titles: 2nd Lt. , Mad Man, The Gamer

lvl- 10 0/1000

Stats

HP: 1500/1500

Mana: 5000/5000 (Locked)

Str: 30

Agi: 19

Cha: 20

Dex: 21

Wis: 26

Int: 29

luck: 50

Points: 0

Money: $29,523,100

Abilities: Gamer's Mind- passive lvl max, Gamer's Body- passive lvl max, Appearance Default- Passive lvl max, CQC- passive lvl 5, leadership- passive lvl 4, Marksmanship- passive lvl 6, Blade Mastery- passive lvl 3, Blunt Mastery- passive lvl 6 Stealth- active lvl 4, Observe- active lvl 6, Spy- passive lvl max, Thief- active/passive lvl 50, Technician- active/passive lvl 80, Doctor- active/passive lvl 125, Radio Operator- active lvl 145, Psychosis- passive lvl 500, PTSD- passive lvl 400, Soldier- passive lvl 899, Assassination- active lvl 30, Builder- passive lvl 100, Multi-Lingual- passive lvl 800

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With that I'm pretty much set right now, all I'm doing now is observing the hospital really nowadays. Since Rick got admitted not too long ago and messing around with my phone's radio to listen in to military and police radio's across the world. I've learned of some signs that things are already in motion all around the world even though I already knew the confirmation was very much needed. So now I just wait for the fun to begin and to get Rick, possibly even my own tiger.

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Well, it's been about twelve weeks since the world ended, and I've gotten a white tiger from a zoo I call her Glacial. I've watched people get torn apart, watched them get up and rip someone else apart, it got repetitive honestly if I must say so. Now Rick has come tumbling out of the hospital looking fucking confused, likely saw my presents and the one wing just fucking packed full of the dead. I mean when this all started I did try to help that hospital survive, but it was a losing battle, and the remaining soldiers there got bit so they volunteered for a suicide mission.

It's why there is that chained door saying dead inside.. Those soldiers took everyone infected into there and shut the doors so I could lock them inside. I sometimes hear the screams of those soldiers as they got ripped to shreds on the other side of those doors. Shaking my head I pack up and head out to meet him while he works his way down the route from the show. As he gets out of the parking lot, I'm standing there with a small smile on my face as I point at his face. Glacial sitting beside me licking her front left paw lazily like some queen as she looked down upon Rick.

My PMR30 holstered to my waist, my M16A2 over my shoulder, my long sword strapped on my left hip, and my quarterstaff on my back, and my combat knife strapped to my leg. Both guns fully loaded and ready while Rick seems a little skeptical and reassured to see someone else. That's not so bitey and flesh-hungry after him on his first day must of really not enjoyed the surprises.

"Morning I'm second lieutenant Chimera, I was holed up in an abandoned house nearby. when I saw you basically tumbling out of the hospital looking so lost like a little lamb. So I came to check on you and make sure your not bitten sir. Which if you are I'm gonna have to blow your brains out right now sorry to say. Also, this is Glacial she is from a nearby zoo, she is my big pretty kitty so you can't have her."

Rick gawks at me a little before answering back to me looking just so confused, it's a little embarrassing.

"Uh hi, Lt. Chimera... I'm Rick Grimes, do you know what's going on exactly? Where is everyone? Why were those people trying bitting me and locked up in there? And what do you mean by bit?"

Rick fired off in fast motion with questions causing me to smile wryly.

"Well first off the world ended Rick, everyone is either undead or hiding, they want your flesh, and if your bitten you turn into one of them."

At these answers, he goes through several emotions first mainly confusion at how this happened. Before, eventually accepting it quite frankly as he has several pieces of proof. He takes a glance towards me before sighing and starting to walk. So I and Glacial can't help but follow him since he is still basically defenseless.

"So where are you heading to Rick?"

"Police Department they should have guns and ammo."

"Then I'll be tagging along with you for a while."

With grunt as acknowledgment from Rick, we head to the police Department. To get him some gear, just I may take a few things of swat armor. Along the way, we ran into the father-son duo from the show which makes me sad that this boy will die. After spending a few days with them and filling Rick in on everything that's happened while he was fucked up, we all then left for the police department. Just along the way, we kept seeing warnings mainly "They wear their faces" so yeah the skinwalkers showed up on the third day of the infection going full-blown.

I can guess the creepy Whispers faction was in this area already from those warnings alone which means we're likely being watched, this feels like Iraq. So I give the others a little warning about it just to be safe since they could get shanked by a person wearing a dead man's skin as we walk. As we reached the department we met oddly enough alone armored zombie which I quickly killed after speed drawing my sword and slicing through its helmet into the brain. After dispatching the zombie I sigh seeing the rotting flesh sticking to armor, none the less I strip it then bring the armor storing it into my inventory when no one saw me. We enter and Rick gets us into the armory very easily. While Rick and Morgan are looting all the guns, I stash some of the CLEAN riot gear into my inventory.

While putting on some of the SWAT gear, and putting a riot shield onto my back replacing my quarterstaff with it. Soon we left the place killing a walker on the way out that was clawing at the chain-linked fence. After spending a few more days with Morgan and his son, me and rick leave for Atlanta. Heading off towards Atlanta I smiled like a devil, I can't wait to kill Shane before he becomes a problem. Although during this all Glacial has just been fucking lazy... I should see how fast she'll run once she meets the grand Atlanta horde.

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