4. The schedule and making it work
The next day I organized a schedule for food medicine and ammo run.
10:00 A.M.- Food run Sun.-wed.=Jarhead, Hammy, Noodles. Thurs.-Sat.=Streeck, Jono, Noodles
3:00 P.M.- Ammo/gun run Sun.-Wed.=Jarhead, Hammy, Noodles. Thurs.-Sat=Streeck. Jono, Noodles
4:30 P.M.-Medicine run (only when someone is sick or shot) same as the other two runs.
All but one person liked it and that person wasn't in our group he was sitting behind with a shotgun to my head sure enough it was Colton's group, but it was Gavin behind me. He made a mistake and touched my head with the muzzle of the gun, so i knew where it was. I quickly turned around grabbed the gun by the snout and snapped out of his hand. Colton then shot me in the foot and then a swarm of deadies showed up beneath us (remember they built Zezxel in the trees). I looked at my group and say "ZEZXEL HAS FALLEN!!!"
I pulled a lever by me and and the floor fell with a swoosh!! The deadies were there but I still had Gavin's shotgun...
I started firing at the deadies. In the corner of my eye I see Colton and his group running like cowards. Then, I see my group (with out weapons) fighting the deadies, Then I see Gavin coming back screaming with a 1911 " I'm not a coward!!!"
We lost someone that night it was Streeck, but we couldn't find his body. He had a proper grave. The grave says:
R.I.P Andrew M. a.k.a streeck
We gained something that day a prisoner.