Viking's Way - Part 5

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Later, the survivors managed to get in Vaksala city, but unfortunately, a shock made them to drop their mouths. The place which was supposed to be an outpost, has now become abandoned, extremely damaged, bullets on the streets, zombie corpses on the streets either pierced by bullets, without n head, or with limbs cut. Roy sees on the street a teddy bear, he takes it from there, he looks around it, and he sees stained with blood, zombie blood which is a green substance, but has the same components as blood.

"What is that?" asks Edla coming closer to Roy, being scared and looks around worried.

"Zombie blood, I think." says Roy to Edla, and he cleans the blood using the clothes of the zombie corpse he took the blood. "We should be careful around here, alright?"

He raises up and continues to walk forward, following Sigurd and the Vikings, who are inspecting a military vehicle damaged and with corpses all around it. The Vikings looks at the vehicle interior, there they see one soldier with a shotgun barrel on his mouth. Charlotte observes the soldier having a bullet hole on his head, and he is wondering how he got killed.

Ebba observes at the window of a building, which is still intact, a zombie, looking at the TV that displays a blue screen. She is looking at it for a few seconds, before she decides to leave it slowly, not causing too much noise to alert him. The woman manages to avoid making noise for that zombie, by walking slowly to a truck trailer, that is opened and is checked by Artur and Sigurd.

"There are some useful things here." says Artur checking the contents of a box. "Ammo, bulletproof vests and… Alcohol!" he says after he witness a box with beer behind the box he was checking for a second. "Ah, zero alcohol." he puts a bottle down feeling disappointed.

"Better than nothing, right?" asks Sigurd.

"Yeah…" he says continuing to check the boxes. He takes another one, and checks a metallic box, which contains a few missiles. "My God!"

"Holy shit!" says Sigurd coming closer and looking at the six rockets at the metallic box.

"Missiles?" asks Ebba coming closer to the metallic crate. "How on Earth were the soldiers thinking of using them?"

"Don't know." says Artur deciding to close the box and leave it alone. "We should let it here. It is too dangerous to carry it, especially while we are still on the run."

Artur takes from the crate an Assault rifle, with three clips that contains at least fort-five bullets of the assault rifle's type, he puts them on his backpack, and he looks at his two teammates.

"We will need them later."

"Why you say that?" asks Ebba, and she looks at Sigurd who takes a shotgun from the crate, and two boxes of shells.

"We have to make a change of plans, Ebba." says Sigurd looking at the woman.

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Meanwhile, at almost fifty meters away from the truck trailer, Roy sees a Bar, a Gay Bar most likely, with green and purple lights, lighting the interior of the building. Roy looks at the window of the Bar, and there he sees only one man, dancing on no music with bottles on his hands and almost naked. Roy feels creeped out by this, because he has never seen someone dancing in real life, right in the middle of the apocalypse.

"Is that man high or something?" wondered Roy looking at the window, as he sees only little details there, as the man continues to dance without music.

Roy decides to step away from there, but as he was walking from there, he hears a groan from behind. He turns around, and witness a zombie running at him, with arms prepared to grab him and open mouth, to bite his human skin. Roy was quick to pull out his knife, and tripping the zombie by kicking his left leg as he approached closely to him. The zombie corpse falls on the street, and Roy quickly stabbed the thing head with the knife he pulled it out. He killed the thing by only one hit, stabbing the part where it shuts down the zombies forever.

"Hello~!" said someone from Roy back.

Roy turns around, but before he would be able to do something, he feels a pain on his chest, he looked at it, horrified because he got impaled by a sharp thing used for women satisfaction. Roy is looking horrified at the man who is having his eyes red, not because he is a zombie, but mostly because he is on drugs. That man licks his lips, he approaches his head closer to Roy, and he kisses him seductively.

"You smell good~. Want to have some fun, boy?"

Roy, with his last breath, he stabs the homosexual man left hand, and this made him scream in pain. He let Roy fall on the road, and he looks at arm scared. He takes the knife from his head, and he stomps on Roy head until he would give out his last breath on this Earth. He was screaming for "Help!" as the crazy man continued to stomp on him. And thankfully, Charly came at the behind of that homosexual guy beating Roy to death and still impaled by that sharp object.

"You shithead!" yelled Charly stabbing the homosexual guy on drug's chest with his sword he slayed hundreds of zombies. "What the fuck are you doing?"

"H-H-Harder… Daddy…" said the man to Charly, which makes him question his action for a moment as he took the sword from the Homosexual psychopath.

Charly, as he has taken the sword from the attacker chest, he sued it again, only to cut the man heads vertically, prevented him to become a zombie. Then, he pushes the body of that crazy man away, looking at the Roy corpse, he observes the weapon he got stabbed with, he feels guilty of not being able to protect him from a death like this. He takes the thing from Roy corpse, throws it away, and with a tear in his right eye, he looks at Roy's body, drawing his last breath.

"F-F-Finish me…" tries to say Roy to Charly as he struggles to breathe.

Charly, knowing what he has to do, he takes the dagger. And before he was about to stab the poor death man skull, he asks him.

"Any last request?"

"Help… Help my team… Help my people ge-getting to safety… Please, Charly."

"Very well." says Charly to poor Roy before he stabbed his head, and left the corpse alone, heading to the group and breaking the news about Roy sudden death.