Month: March 2012

Well it looks like I am stupid, dumb, ignorant and a plain reject…

*** So I have caught you up to date and I will get back with you in a few days! I am writing this as I sit on the hood of the half-track. We are looking at the sign that I saw in my dreams that said Tok, Alaska! By tonight I will allow Dogg to play with Zighile Comstock head. Well at least he will have it to play with after I remove it with my bare hands. Slowly and twisting as I do it… ***

Well it looks like I am stupid, dumb, ignorant and a plain reject, as I sit contemplating life after the last 24 hours. Ben is patching me up and Dogg has gone into Totem land to heal his wounds. Ben is even tore up so bad that it took him an hour to heal and that means it was bad. We just ate a huge pepperoni pizza that we made in the local Pizza Parlor (They don’t care no more!) and sipping on a two liter of diet coke…

So what happened after I was going to put Zighile Comstock’s head on a pole then let Dogg have it to play with. Good Question and I am glad you asked…

Well we rolled  into town as quiet as a half-track could and as we rumbled down the streets we noticed that we were more than a little late. The sign said that 1258 people lived in Tok, Alaska, but it looked like 1258 Leader Zombies had taken over. Plus every grave yard in the whole country side had been activated with the risen dead…

I knew that this was Zighile Comstock’s personal army of living dead and they were the distraction he needed to get out of dodge so to speak. The fact is if it was not for some good ole boys who lived near Tetlin Junction nearby we would be dead or worse. So enough bull let me tell you a tale of 3000+ Zombies and one Mega Jolly Green Giant Zombie…

Ben made mention as we pulled into town that he felt real bad about this as in real bad. I remember Ben opened the hatch and mounted the heavy gun, then locked and loaded a whole canister of those 705 grain solid points. Dogg found himself a spot to ride on Ben’s seat and was staring out the font window…

As we hit the center of town the half-track died. I mean just quit running for no damn reason. It was like God was saying something like, “You wanted to have fun, well have fun! Next time watch your thoughts about killing people!” Ben looked down at me and screamed, “Heaven help us!” I wondered at that point if he heard God also?

The zombies came out of every door, window, nook and cranny! They came out of the ground where they had been buried long ago in the yards before cemeteries. Everywhere was Zombies and they were closing in on our half-track that decided to die in the middle of hell!

The problem that was obvious right off the bat, was that the Leader Zombies had all the risen dead in front of them. Then the Leader Zombies carried shields of steel plates to try to help protect them. Then at the edge of town in the distance could be seen – Zighile Comstock, my daughter and a mutated Zombie that made Baby Zombie look like a… Well a baby in comparison…

Ben did not need to be told to start mowing down Zombies or we die. He unleashed that 50 caliber and Zombies dropped like a hot knife slicing through butter. But I knew that ammo would not last long at this pace and I screamed to Ben to watch out for the barrel turning red from heat and warping. We had two extra barrels and I grabbed the asbestus gloves and squeezed out my hatch. I knew that it was just a few minutes before that barrel gave out. I also knew that Ben would not understand and keep firing until issues happened…

I had the Ak over my shoulder and un-slung it. I let loose clip after clip in to the Zombie crowd that was getting ready to try to climb on board the half-track. You could not miss and it was literally Zombie mayhem. I saw that Ben was loosing the big gun and I grabbed a barrel and burned the hell out of my hands even through the gloves. But I got that barrel switched and Ben almost took my head off as he swung it toward me. I still am a little deaf from that overgrown gun, blasting in such close proximity…

We kept them at bay for 20 minutes or more. It seemed like 20 hours! I switched the last barrel and last canister of shells. That was it and we had gone through 5000 rounds of ammo. Ben fired until there was no more. That is when Jolly Green Giant the Mega Zombie came running at full speed. He covered the distance like in two bounds and Ben and I fell inside the half-track. The next thing we knew we were tossed like a child’s toy and landed on our side. I grabbed my Chinese Broad sword, Ben grabbed his Samuri Sword and Dogg was sharpening his teeth on a grenade (Which by the way I grabbed and put in my pocket!) and we opened the back door and rolled out…

Pure luck we were tossed away from the pack of Zombies. That gave us the 10 seconds we needed to get up and ready. I told Ben it was nice knowing you and slapped him on the back! Ben got that face of death that he had when fighting and Dogg! Well Dogg, bless his heart! Being a totem dog, he transformed in front of our eyes into the biggest and baddest looking wolf you have ever seen. He was huge and he howled one time and the sound echoed everywhere. Then as I looked at Ben and Ben at me. Dogg ran straight into the Zombie pack. Titanium teeth and all. You could see Zombies going down left and right as Dogg shredded them to pieces…

I yelled at Ben, “Dogg needs our help!” So Ben Zombie and I charged to the fry pan, like we had God on our side and a thousand men behind us, to back us up…

The battle lasted forever and it was forever. I swear that I should have died 12 times but at the last moment I found the strength to keep going. I was covered in blood and this time it was mine and theirs. I figured that my time to be a Zombie was here because I had to be infected by now. So I was going to take out Zombies and if I changed I would still take out Zombies! Just like Ben does…

I saw out the corner of my eye that Ben went down under a mass of Zombies. I was not able to help him, as I had a multitude of Zombies attacking me. Then I saw Dogg from out of nowhere leap onto the pile of Zombies on Ben and was biting heads off left and right. Dogg was drenched in blood and I could see huge gaping wounds all over him. But he fought like a soulless rabid beast that had no fear of dying. I heard his death growls of joy as he snapped neck after neck of Leader Zombies and it was because his buddy Ben was being killed. It is at these times that I am glad Dogg is on our side…

Then into the fire pan with us appeared the Mega Jolly Green Giant Zombie. Dogg was smacked aside like a stuffed animal, Ben was stomped on like an ant and I was help up in the air like rag doll…

That was when two pickup trucks full of good ole American red necks pulled up and decided to try to help stop this onslaught of killer Zombies. They had what all good rednecks have! Beer, guns and big dogs on log chins! They unhooked the dogs, guzzled a can of beer and started to shot Zombies as fast as they could pull the triggers and reload…

I was still in the Mega Zombies hand and was being shook to death. I tried to use the grenade but just succeeded in dropping it. The overgrown Zombie was not paying attention to me at all. I still had my Chinese Broad Sword in hand. That is when I swung as hard as I could at his elbow joint. It was a bad angle but beggars can not be choosey and I took my chance…

As bullets caught the Jolly Green Giant all over his body he was not expecting to have some peon try to take his arm off. Well I did and he lost an arm. As I hit the ground his forearm and hand were still attached to me and they were not going to let go. They had a mind of there own. The hand was squeezing the life out of me…

Dogg saw what was happening and came to help, but he had to stop and kill three Zombies as they tried to kill him. I could not breath as the constriction was so tight that my lungs would not pump air. I was literally suffocating…

With my last clear vision I saw the Mega Zombie bound away and then just as everything was black spots and stars. I felt the pressure let up and I heard Dogg dragging something away. Dogg had the hand and was trying to bite the fingers off of it. I want you to realize that this was a huge hand…

I passed out and awoke two hours later, but the whole time I was in la la land I was dreaming about were my daughter was being taken. I was dreaming about fighting and was dreaming about we finally won the battle. I dreamed that I lived, Dogg lived, Ben Lived and three other guys lived…

But the Tok the Alaskan town was dead, Zighile was gone and with him he took my daughter the Zombie child. It looks like his body guard the Jolly Green Giant was gone also. Dogg stood near me as I woke up. I looked around and realized that what I dreamed had happened. I woke standing with sword dragging the ground…

Dogg converted back into Dogg and fell over asleep and then became a totem pole! At least he was still here, so I assumed that he was in Totem land…

Ben told me that I never stopped fighting and it took him a few minutes to realize that I was Possessed. It seems that my daughter had Possessed me and kept me going. This was not the first time and might not be the last time…

Well I started this article with where we are at now and I have to do some thinking’s. This is getting rough and with Zighile on the loose he is converting Zombies fast than we can kill them. This could get to epidemic proportions real quick…

So we are all right! Well as all right as can be after 3000 Zombies tried to rip us in shreds. The three men that were left went home to what was left of their life and Ben and I are going to pow wow and figure out what our next step is…

That will teach me for being stupid, dumb, ignorant and a plain reject…

Time to sleep and try to heal! I hurt and I mean I hurt real bad! I am getting way too old for doing this type of business…

Maybe – God was on our side and a thousand men behind us, to back us up…

Now I am just worrying about whether I could change to a Zombie after all the blood I was soaked it…

Stryker
The Zombie Source Code!

Tok, Alaska: Zighile Comstock will meet his maker…

*** So in a few days I will post what is happening. We are going to eat when we get to a little town called Rainbow Lake, Canada. The signs say they got a cafe with good meatloaf and mashed potatoes… ***

The roads we are traveling on are really bad and we are going to tear the truck to pieces! So as I was driving the last 10 hours, I formulated a plan. The plan went into effect as we passed through a little poe dunk town as Ben was driving. I just happened to see a half track with a 4 sale sign as big as you could be! I yelled, “Stop and back up!”

A half-track is a civilian or military vehicle with regular wheels on the front for steering, and caterpillar tracks on the back to propel the vehicle and I just saw what we need to complete this journey…

After about three hours of talking to the owner and making a deal that he would never forget. Then bribing the local government with big cold hard cash! We ended up with literally a tank and Canadian tags to boot! Full tank of diesel and new supplies and weapons! The half-track had a 50 caliber machine gun that went with it. It stayed inside until needed then it had a sweet little spot to quick mount it at the hatch. We also got 5000 rounds of 705 grain ammo to go with it. Sweet, but lets hope we never need it. Man, I just love Canada…

Our speed was reduced but the time to get there would also be reduced because nothing would stop us now. Trees in the road and such would not slow us down…

We are about 50 miles from the Alaskan border and Ben and I decided to stop to talk about our plans. I also asked Ben to explain what he understood from the book that we read by Zighile Comstock!

Ben told me: After Zighile Comstock had come to America and brought with him the remains of what was found at the German WWI site. He settled in at a very extensive US sponsored base and was allowed unconditional ability to work on his project. Prisoners were used as experiments but Zighile Comstock needed a special person to make all the results mesh together. He needed a young American Indian female with type O negative RH factors in her blood. This is extremely rare in an Indian…

Zighile Comstock it seems had found a specimen for his work and the need to get her was top priority. While the book never said who the girl was, it is obvious that my daughter was the one. It had something to do with the way the Source Code virus worked with American Indians only and they needed that specific blood type…

I thought back in my mind and I knew that my daughter had that blood type exactly and she was considered an American Indian as her mother was…

So this man definable is the reason that my wife died and my child was taken from me…

Ben started to go into other stuff and I started to get mad! The more he talked the madder I got. Dogg started to whine and hid behind some things in the back of the half-track. Ben shut up and said, “Looks like I need to shut up!”

I then told Ben I was taking a walk and that he and Dogg needed to stay here. I took a walk and when I came back after an hour or so, I said, “48 miles and we hit the border! I am calling in some big favors and we are not stopping. If they do not want to help then I will crash the border and take the whole border out! By tomorrow night, I will have Zighile Comstock’s head on a pole or die trying!”

Then in my head I heard real faint and very weak, “Daddy he cuts me! Daddy he cuts me!” I was on the phone and told them to clear the border when they see a half-track coming because I am not stopping. Silence on the other end of the line persisted and then a simple “okay” was spoke. “I will get it done.” I then said, “You got 48 miles and start counting now!”

With that we piled into the half-track and I fired it up and floored it. When we reached the border there was no one in site and they had a large speed bump as you crossed the border. The half-track was air born and we took the covering off the whole complex as we passed through! I was not stopping until we reached Tok, Alaska…

So I have caught you up to date and I will get back with you in a few days! I am writing this as I sit on the hood of the half-track. We are looking at the sign that I saw in my dreams that said Tok, Alaska! By tonight I will allow Dogg to play with Zighile Comstock head. Well at least he will have it to play with after I remove it with my bare hands. Slowly and twisting as I do it…

Yes I am mad and it is time to correct the wrongs!

Ben is silent and Dogg is sleeping and once again in my head much stronger than earlier, “Daddy help me!”

First stop airport…

Talk to you later…

Stryker

The Zombie Source Code!

PS: After Zighile Comstock head is a Dogg toy, then I have a meeting with some government officials…

We Find Zighile Comstock: Part 2

*** That is when I felt the little girls mind again! She said, “Help Me Daddy!” ***

I stood up in a daze and came to my senses when Ben was shaking me and say, “Are you okay?” I finally nodded and then bolted for the truck. I jumped in and found the engine still running. Ben came running with the weapons that he just gathered up and Dogg jumped in as soon as he opened the door on his side. I yelled get in and hurry or something like that…

The words of that little girl rang in my mind and it just struck me who this kid was! I had lost my one and only child many years ago! I refused to think about it and never allowed what happened to surface in my mind. I will not go into what happened now but I will say that I know now, that this girl is my daughter. She should be in her late twenties now, but for some reason Zighile Comstock had her and she was like the day she was murdered by the government agents. Except she was an experiment and covered in scars like Frankenstein the monster. I will explain later after I catch this sick mad scientist… (I promise!)

Then I heard another faint, “Help me Daddy!” That is when we found out what kind of power that we bought in this Dodge Truck. The border was blocked by wrecked cars everywhere and I picked the most likely spot and slammed the push bar against a car’s back-end. I pulled the lever into 4X4 and crammed her into granny gear. Stood on the gas and pushed three cars in a row clean out of the way. Then I heard Dogg growl and I looked over to the left of the truck and a border guard had revived as a Zombie. Ben saw him and pulled the bolt on the AK and leaned in front of me with the barrel out the window and blew the head off the Zombie. With that I hit the gas and shoved three cars in all directions in front of us and we broke free…

I stretched the trucks legs on this wonderful highway we were on in Canada. I leveled off at around 125 mph and let her hum at that speed. Ben said. “Who is she?” I said nothing at that point. I just kept going…

Then as I neared a side road, This voice in my head told me to turn. I almost lost control as I turned but we made it and then I was told to hurry…

I saw the patrol car stopped and then I saw a small Cessna Airplane taking off! It was a small airport and I just new that we would find the owners dead or worse…

As the plane went over our heads I heard that little voice again, “Alaska – Alaska – Alaska – Alas…” Then it faded…

We found the airport as I feared. Three dead humans and then risen! They were waiting for us and it looked as if they had orders to stop us. Well after today they were not an issue and I let Dogg kill them all! He wanted a few heads to play with for awhile…

I then had a talk with Ben. I told him what was going on and that Alaska is now our destination. He listened to what I had to say and instead of saying your are plum crazy or something like that. He just said, “Lets go get the sick mad scientist!” I guess after all we have seen for months now, we would believe anything anymore…

I said time to eat, rest, restock, reload, refuel (High octane airplane fuel!) and let Dogg play with some Zombie heads, as I watched Dogg do just that and he ran by carrying a Zombie head by the ear…

Oh by the way – I can fly but someone shot holes in all the airplanes fuel tanks and engines. We would not fly from that airport…

I found a map of Canada in an office and we plotted our course to Alaska. It looked like Canada has few highways to get there and they looked small…

So that is where we are now as I write this. I am using satellite connection and uploading this so that you all know what is happening. We are driving across Canada and have ended up deep inside Canada. I get dreams at night from my daughter and she tells me were she is or at least tries to tell me. The last dream was about a sign she saw in Alaska. It said city limits – Tok, Alaska!

So in a few days I will post what is happening. We are going to eat when we get to a little town called Rainbow Lake, Canada. The signs say they got a cafe with good meatloaf and mashed potatoes… 🙂

Stryker
The Zombie Source Code!

We Find Zighile Comstock: Part 1

*** I will try to get an update tomorrow or the next day after we get some sleep. The food was good and sounds like we gotta run to get our room for the night. The diner also has a meat loaf special tomorrow and that sounds good… ***

Damn the roads are rough in Canada! I am trying to write this in the truck as we run full tilt after Zighile Comstock…

Yes Zighile Comstock we happened to stumble upon the famous man himself and not the other that we were looking for. It seems that someone had a switching of identities and ran for the hills or the boonies near Canada. Now we are in Canada with the pedal to the metal trying to catch the man who started all of this crap…

We almost had him but at the USA border but something bigger than all of us put together took out a whole boarder station…

Okay I guess that I am jumping the gun here. Maybe I need to back up, because the last time we talked, we were getting ready for bed after a good meal and I was expecting meat loaf the next day…

Flash back a few days: We had a good night sleep and got up to the smell of coffee. Ben was up already and was making coffee and breakfast of pancakes, eggs and bacon. We spent the night at the friend of a friend as I said. But it seems that at one point Ben realized that the friend of the friend was a Zombie. Then when the Zombie realized that Ben was an uncommunicative Zombie by mind thoughts. The Zombie ran and never came back. Dogg and I slept through it all and Ben Zombie stood watch. Ben decided that all hell is going break loose at one point and Dogg and I would need our rest to fight. He ended up being very correct…

We ate and left the house we stayed in. I knew that the gig was up, because I could feel it in the air. The whole population (About 50) was gathered in the square of the town and we could see that they were literally all Zombies. In fact at this point it looked like everyone had been converted during the night. I walked to the truck and pulled out 5 grenades that I kept hidden for emergencies. I pulled the pin on one and tossed it through the window of the house we just left. I decided to take the town with us! Ben and Dogg looked at me like I had gone plum local. I told Ben and Dogg get ready because these are the real McCoy as I pointed at the grenades and they are not flash bangs…

With that the whole house came apart and while the Zombies staggered from the shock and impact I walked toward them with my two handed Chinese broad sword. I decided to kill some Zombies today – Damn them anyway…

Dogg did not have to be told twice – it was Zombie killing time and he growled with that wicked growl he did as the remains of the house rained around us. Ben was pissed at me because it seems that he took a huge splinter of wood n the chest. Now don’t worry remember he heals quick and it just pissed him off. That was good because he took that pissed off mood and went after the Zombies after I yanked out the splinter. It was about two foot long and 3 inches thick. Maybe board would be a better word instead of splinter…

The Zombies reacted very properly and all turned to the head Zombie or boss. They looked for guidance. That is when I realized – From a picture of his book. That we had hit the jackpot and found Zighile Comstock. I yelled to Dogg and Ben as I pointed at Zighile Comstock. He is mine I do not want him hurt…

Zighile Comstock saw and heard me yelling and that is when fear took over his eyes. He knew that I was not a mistake showing up at this god forsaken place. He knew I was here for a reason and that reason involved Zombies…

Zighile Comstock sent all Zombies at us at that point. I saw him grab a young girl by the hand. The girl was covered in multiples of scars. All healed but all had been stitched up! She turned to look at me and I could see in her eyes what she was. She was the beginning Source Code Zombie. All others came from her and as she looked at me. I felt that same force that overcame me at the Old Power Plant, when I cut the chains loose on the power generator…

It was her that did that too me. She called me by name in my head and told me to save her…

That is when I lost track of what was happening. She drove me to insanity and I fought like it. Ben stayed away and fought with Dogg. They took out about a quarter of the Zombies but I guess that I went bazaar on the world and when I came out of it I was within reach of the little girl and Zighile Comstock. Zighile Comstock was panicked at that point. He was frantic as I came at him with a look on my face that even my mother would not like…

Behind me was a slaughtered field of Zombies and Dogg and Ben were cleaning up the stragglers. Then the ground shook as I almost had Zighile Comstock by the throat…

A hand had reached out of the ground and grabbed my ankle. Then I came back to reality and realized that we were in a cemetery! If you have been reading all along then you know that a Source Code Zombie can raise the dead just by walking through a cemetery. Well guess what?

Zighile Comstock reacted and drug the girl Zombie with him as the ground exploded around me with hundreds of Zombies. The energy that had been bestowed upon me the first battle was gone and I was drained. That is when I heard Dogg and Ben giving their war cries…

This time Dogg and Ben became the driven and possessed. They saved my butt…

As the last Zombie was taken down I saw a 4X4 truck with Zighile Comstock at the wheel tearing out of town. We ran back to our truck but realized that someone had cut he tires…

So I decided to slow down and said, “We fix the tires, we eat, we stock food, we rearm, we fill up the fuel and we level this town from HELL!”

So that is what we did in that order…

As we left the town I turned and looked and it was a blazing inferno. I smiled as I knew we caused a huge set back in the plans of this sick guy! Now it is time to get Zighile Comstock…

I told Ben and Dogg to get back in the truck and lets go. At that point we had no idea what was going to happen as we went after our prey. I just knew that inside me, something was driving me to do this and now I knew that little girl was the source. I was thinking as we drove and almost missed a broken down 4X4 at the side of the road. I slammed on the breaks and backed up. The first thing that I saw was several dead bodies at the side of the road. there heads and limbs were torn off. This was not Zighile Comstock or a little girl. They must have something else with them…

I looked in the back of the 4X4 and saw a thick steel barred cage. I knew whatever was in that cage was strong and bad. Now it was out! I looked at the dirt and saw another set of tire tracks. That must be what they took off in. Looks like they broke down and when a car stopped to help they killed them…

I looked down the road and looked at Ben and Dogg! Then I looked down the road again. I heard gun shots and I realized that I could see the border from here and I saw something big and ugly tearing border patrol men to pieces…

It was time to get the big guns out, while I unlocked the false floor in the truck bed…

Ben had a 30 caliber machine gun and was hanging out the window. I had an AK47 ready by my side. Dogg was at the window ready to jump out when I stopped. He had his titanium teeth exposed in a constant growl. He even scared me…

I pulled the truck up sideways so Benn could start shooting. Dogg jumped out and ran full speed at the Zombie that was killing boarder guards left and right. Benn unleashed clip after clip into the Zombie. It seems to do no good…

Then Dogg climbed the Zombie’s body and was attached at the base of its neck at the backside with his indestructible teeth…

Dogg was the one that got his attention. As he screamed bloody murder at having a bad ass little Dogg chomping on its neck…

He finally got hold of Dogg but I was ready for that and shot the Zombie between the eyes. That made him drop Dogg instead of crushing Dogg. Dogg ran like lightning…

It looked like all I did was piss the Zombie off by shooting it between the eyes. But it quit killing boarder guards and decide to kill us. Nice huh?

Ben started to rattle clip after clip of ammo into the Zombie and I flipped the AK to full auto. I started to unload all three 30 round clips that I had on me. The damn Zombie did not care and kept coming after us. He was almost at the truck and as he attacked Ben Zombie at the truck window I grabbed a grenade that was behind the seat. That was when the truck was almost picked off the ground and shook like a toy. Ben had crawled inside and was okay. But that left me standing right in front of that Zombie. It dropped the truck with  bang and grabbed me and picked me off the ground. I saw behind it a patrol car escaping and inside I could see Zighile Comstock and the little girl. That pissed me off. So I pulled the pin on the grenade and as the Zombie screamed, I stuck the grenade in it mouth, like jammed it down it’s throat…

Dogg was not going to let a Zombie beat his dad up so I found Dogg on top its head trying to rip his eyes out. Then I realized that Ben was at his belly and had jammed his samurai sword into the Zombie and was trying to cut him in half. It crossed my mind right then that we were a real team and no one was going to go without the others going with them. It would have been a good time to have a tear in my eye but I though that I will wait to have a cry later. Right now, there is a live grenade getting ready to go BOOM!

Well with a Dogg eating his eyes and a Ben slicing and dicing and me jamming a something down its throat. The overgrown Zombie dropped me and swiped at Dogg like a flea and ran with Ben’s sword stuck through his body. We all hit the dirt and two seconds later, Zombie guts everywhere… (Yuck)

That is when I felt the little girls mind again! She said, “Help Me Daddy!”

To be continued – Part 2 tomorrow… (Or the next day! I promise! Unless a Zombie gets me!)

Stryker