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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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Semantics - Hard Truth

Alright, I did hold back a tiny~ bit since we were just sparring and going all out would just yield a lot of injuries—but the way I held back was right as the other end of my staff was about to connect with Kaley's shoulder, I let go from my end and made it "bounce" haphazardly.

It moved in a way as if you let go of it and fell to the ground—but I easily caught the same end of it again, and this time, I was holding it with my fingertips.

At that point, Kaley was still enduring the pain and trying her best not to fall on her knees but I had already wound up and twisted my arm to send a different "drilling" thrust toward the same shoulder.

And before anyone said anything, I hit it in a place in between her shoulder and her chest so she would feel the hit instead of getting knocked down—and not only was it evident through her facial expression but also from the way her clothes twisted and followed the direction I drilled my arm counter-clockwise.

"Ghk—"