Regressing to the Past…

Being on a star ship and traveling to the farthest reaches of the known and unknown Universes. I have had lots of time to think, maybe too much time to think?

I have been recollecting about the past. The time when a Zombie was just a minor threat and they picked through trash cans for a living. A time when wild animals could keep the Zombie populace under-control and humans thought Zombies were just a Hollywood gimmick…

I remembered the first Zombie that I saw, well at least the first Zombie that I would call a Zombie. I am sure I saw them many times in the war, but then in war everyone looked like a Zombie…

Little did I know that after that first Zombie neck that I stepped on and snapped in a cemetery to visit my long dead friend. did I realize what would become of my life as I took on hunting Zombies for the good of mankind. Not a lot of good did I do mankind as you can see now, we are all almost dead…

I get haunted with the facts and what I could have done different. f I only could have caught Zighile Comstock and removed him from the equation? Or if I had could it have been worse? It seems that the real culprit was the USA government and the fact that they promoted a Zombie Army in the first place. Zighile was just the brains behind it all. The money that has to be spent was the government…

I really felt down today and I could not get out of my mind the ungodly amount of death that I have seen. Now I am walking and talking a fantasy world of gods, angels and Zombies. I seem to have death following me where I go and no one is safe from my touch of death…

My age seems to have stopped at around 55 years old and from what Prometheus says I will look like this for eternity. That is an issue that I am not sure how to deal with. I did not ask for all this and it seems that as I have a touch of death, the people around me just keep giving me more ways to kill, more ways to be in-kill-able and more ways to be closer to what a real god is…

I have such low opinion about myself that I don’t feel like a god, I feel like a human that wants to cry. I fell week and I feel worthless…

So I write this post and let you know how I feel. Let you know that I am no happy to live forever. Let you know that I hate my friends dying around me. Let you know that all is not good in the universe and we are close to loosing all that we know as good…

Prometheus is listening too me and she is silent and sad. I find it strange that a Ship has so many feelings and so many wishes. Prometheus is such a strange entity and she is so powerful, I wish we had time to go to her home planet. I understand now, that her kind are born not built. They are born from a star near heaven and there power is almost as unlimited as a gods…

Maybe once we talk to God, we should find her home world and see if there is more help available. We could use Reaper Ships to fight…

I still have issues that Zighile is still alive. Does that mean that my family could still be alive. Are we all gods that will never die, are we all just pawns in a game of chess and will manipulated forever…

Will earth be populated again? Will the Universe survive or will it start over with this War of the Gods? How many times has earth been populated, died and reborn again? How many times have I lived in the Universe? How many times have I repeated this scene that I am living and do I keep doing it over and over until I get it right? Is this all a Hollywood movie for the rich and famous on other planets?

I thought of Dogg and that he had powers given to him by the Indian gods on earth. A earth that is dead and ruled by Zombies…

I thought of Ben who I found scared at a cemetery, something about him was okay and I stopped myself from killing him. That was one of the best decisions that I ever made…

I thought about Clare, who Ben is crazy about. She is just like Ben, a Zombie but a Zombie of a type that I have only found two of and they are my friends…

Then I thought about all the dead and the soon to be dead, I guess many more will die before it is over…

I told Prometheus that we must not allow Dogg, Ben and Clare to die! They are my family and I explained to Prometheus that family is the most important thing in the Universe. That we must die for family if that is what it takes…

Then Prometheus said, “Then I must not allow you to die either!”

Stryker
The Zombie Source Code…

PS: Next – We hit a “Bubble of Jelly?”

Prometheus meets a Zombie Ship… (Part 2)

While I was seeing red over discovering that Zighile was still alive! Prometheus was fighting for her life against a wicked and powerful opponent. I feel bad that I was not able to be with my ship while she fought a battle of life and death in the heavens above the planet…

Bear/Dogg tore a hole through the pile of dead Zombies that had built up around me. He had thirty Zombies hanging on him and biting/clawing at him. Ben and Clare followed him through the pile of dead and as I looked at their faces, I realized that Girl and the two demigods were dead…

Then I saw Bear/Dogg focus his eyes on Zighile and I saw Zighile gather a look of shear terror at the sight of Bear/Dogg. I knew why that was and smiled as I took up killing Zombies at a furious pace. Bear had stopped Zighile single handed the first time as Bear/Dogg was the last man standing so to speak, before the USA nuked the volcano… (You gotta read book 1, I keep telling you that!)

I realized then that with me in my suit of armor that Zighile had no idea who I was and the lightbulb went off in his head at the sight of Bear/Dogg…

Bear/Dogg roared and started to shred Zombies like wet paper towels and Zighile started to run, deeper into the cave…

Then I was hit with a wave of pain from Prometheus and I saw her being hit by huge energy beams in my mind, as the other ship tried to destroy her. I was frozen in the spot as her anguish flowed over me and all I could do was tell her to fight, fight with her soul as a living creature. She asked me did Girl die and I said yes. That set Prometheus off and she said that she will win as we will all die, if she does not…

Then I felt the whole planet shake as I came back to reality and realized that I had to start fighting again…

My suite of armor had reached critical overload with the souls and energy that I had absorbed and all of a sudden the suite released the energy against my wishes…

I released and energy beam directed the way that Zighile escaped and back to the entrance of the cave, in a split second, the cave was cleared of Zombies and all we could see was Zombie dust layered on the cave floor…

It did not bother Dogg, Ben or Clare and with that equalization of my energy, I started to feel better even and things looked like we could do this…

We trudged through two feet of Zombie dust and found a door, I cut the door open with my swords and behind this door was 500 gods, demigods and angels all bound and tied up and waiting for transformation into a Zombie. It looks like we interrupted Zighile in his work…

I could feel that Zighile had left the planet and taken his experiments with him, or at least what he could take with him. I hoped for a chance that Prometheus caught a glimpse of which way he went and I helped untie the gods and angels…

While I had cleaned the cave of Zombies, I had not even begun to kill all the Zombies on this planet. So the gods found the room that kept their weapons and the angels stretched their wings and we went outside the cave to finish the battle…

To make a long story short and get to the battle that Prometheus was having. It took four days of very violent fighting and the loss of half of the gods and angels, to defeat the Zombies. All the while Prometheus fought tooth and nail in the heavens above…

As the last Zombie was destroyed, the field that we had fought on became the death field for another being. The Zombie Ship…

I had just finished the down stroke and sliced the last Zombie in half as a explosion happened that knocked everyone off their feet on the whole planet. The Zombie Ship was crashed into the field that we had just fought on and lay in a crumpled heap as it smouldered and popped with the cooling of metal…

It was split open like a ripe water melon and I could feel that the Grim Reaper Zombie inside was dead from the either the impact or the death blow that Prometheus had dealt the Ship of the Grim Reaper…

Then I/we was/were greeted with a happy Prometheus girl and she ripped through the sky at such a speed that we were all knocked again to the ground, by her joy flight through the atmosphere of the planet, as she created shock waves…

I will tell you tomorrow the story of Prometheus and her battle against the Zombie Ship…

Stryker
The Zombie Source Code…

The Grim Reaper of The Zombie Gods… (Part 2)

As The Grim Reaper Zombie came at me with death in his eyes. I was not sure what to do. For I had doubts that my armor would stop the scythe in its intended mission of removing souls. For I look at armor as protection of the physical body. A Grim Reaper was neither man nor god and was a creation all its own…

That creation was out for my soul and death of me…

I barely dodged the scythe as it cut a deep slice into the wall behind me. I realized that it was of the same power as my sword and for that I had to be careful. I swung my sword at his leg and as it passed through his leg he simply healed and smiled at me. The sword grabbed a little morsel of blood and that was that. The sword did not work the same on him as other creatures. My sword screamed a murderous howl and that started the duel to the death. He next caught me with his scythe and I felt the armor scream under the load and pressure of the power of the scythe. It left a huge gouge down my back and was slow to heal. This was going to be a rough day…

Next experience that stunned us both, was the meeting of the sword and scythe. Neither he nor I was prepared for what happened. There was a repulsion, that smashed us both back from each other and we ended up embedded in the walls of the base. As we extracted ourselves from our tombs, he smiled at me and said you have a Reaper weapon…

Then he charged as I just extracted myself from the wall just in time. Then we fought as we tried to find weaknesses in the other. We were equally matched and the battle raged for hours. His scythe screamed an unholy howl and my sword howled an unholy scream. When they met we had to brace for the explosion and as we fought I could feel the base start to gather toward a collapse. The base complex was getting very weak and it was starting to moan and groan under the weakness…

I could no tell if he could feel it or not and I am not sure that he would have cared. I myself did not want to be buried alive down here. Then it happened, The whole floor collapsed and we were crushed under 19 floors from above. I pushed the armor to its limits and felt the strain and popping noises for the joints as I ripped my way through to the next level, level 19…

I was met with a swiping blow from a scythe and felt like my body had been cut in half. I actually had to check to see if I was in one piece and my hand touched my sword and shield. I got the shield up just in time to stop another scythe swing and then I was back in the game again…

We fought like this for hours and hours more. We would fight until a floor would collapse and then start again on the floor above us. Neither one having the advantage as we leveled one floor at a time. The base slid downwards on top of us as we fought. After what seemed like an eternity we finally reached the top floor…

I saw the door that I had melted and ran for the opening. I came out in a huge hole and leaped straight up to the surface of the ground. I screamed for Dogg, Ben and Girl to run. Do not fight him, for he is too powerful and will take their soul. Beware the scythe, was my last words to them as he smacked me with that scythe like a baseball bat and I flew 100 meters…

I rolled and got up and found that my shield and sword were gone. He did not give me time to think as he attacked and all I could do was to get in close and grapple with him one on one. Out in the open his size advantage became very noticeable. OMG he was huge and he was powerful…

It was everything that my armor could do to stop the crushing blows that he kept pounding me with. I finally got hold of his scythe and an idea came to me. My suit has extraordinary powers and it can absorb energies. As he was concentrating on killing me bare handed, as his right fist smashed me into pulp. I started to absorb his scythe energy. It took him a few minutes to realize what I was doing. Then he roared and tried to take it from my grasp. I held on and then got my other hand on to the shaft also. Then it turned into a matter of life and death. The Reaper was going to do what it took to remove me from the shaft of the scythe…

Then my gang stepped into the picture. They saw and felt what I was trying to do and knew that I needed help. So against my wishes they threw themselves into the fire. Dogg was a huge bear and he was wrapped around the Grim Reapers Zombie head. Just slashing and biting as only a bear can. Ben had stabbed the Reaper in the back and was hanging on to his sword as he was tossed around. Girl was hanging onto his leg and trying to trip him…

The Reaper roared and smashed me against the ground. He tried to pull Bear/Dogg off and that just made Bear/Dogg more determined to hang on. Ben was too far down his back to reach and Girl was too fast. So he just smashed me time and time again against the ground. But with the Reaper having only one hand to use to kill me, because the other was busy with Bear/Dogg, I was able to keep holding on for dear life…

Then it happened…

My suit reached overload s it drained the scythe of power and when I though my armor would melt and implode. The scythe turned to dust in my hands. The Reaper screamed with a roar of total death and we all ended up on the ground. I told everyone to run and do not stop to look back. I said run now or die…

Ben realized that I was serious and they all took off. Girl and Ben grabbed onto Bear/Dogg’s back fur and he ran like a bear going after a honey tree… 🙂

I turned and faced a very very very pissed off Grim Reaper Zombie and knew it was now or never. As my suit of armor reached critical mass. I called my sword and it snapped to my hand. Then I jumped with only the energy of an overly active power source could and sliced the Zombie down the middle. As I sliced I released the energy overload and let the sword use the full power. My sword finally had the energy it needed and after a few seconds, the Grim Reaper realized that he was the lessor of the two and died a very terrible death…

With his death came my rewards and these rewards I could do with out. For I absorbed a Grim Reaper Soul and I preyed as it hit me that my buddies were far enough away. For the explosion was like a atomic bomb went off…

When all calmed down, I stood and as far as the eye could see the earth was barren and flat. Mountains had disappeared, yes the Rocky Mountains as far as I could see had disappeared from sight. The energy was beyond any atomic weapon and I am sure that the gods took notice of what just happened on earth…

I put my sword back into its sheathe and it purred like a happy kitty. My shield was trying to heal from the destruction and my armor looked like it would take days to heal this time. The damage was very sever, but I saw that I would survive…

Then I heard a yell and saw a gang of the best buddies in the world, running toward me. They survived, but how?

Ben explained that Bear/Dogg dug a deep hole as fast as he could. They crawled into the hole and he pulled the dirt over top. The blast it seems while extremely powerful, did not go downwards in direction. It went out and away from the blast center…

But happiness was not to be had just yet…

I then was knocked to my knees as my head tried to explode with pain, as the soul of the Grim Reaper Zombie inside of me, decided to try to take me over…

The Grim Reaper of The Zombie Gods… (Part 3) – Coming tomorrow…

Stryker
The Zombie Source Code Earth…

Crack the Missile Base… (Part 1)

Have you ever seen a swarm of bees or maybe a swarm of ants. You know thousands and thousands of little insects just destroying all in its way. Okay: I know a swarm of grasshoppers. Except the Zombies were a swarm of slow moving grasshoppers…

It all came together when I caught a leader god Zombie by the neck and gave him an ultimatum: I said, “Send the swarm of Zombies against the gates and walls of that base and I will let you live until I come for the gods in the heavens…” That seemed to be a incentive that was catchy in the god Zombies mind and he did exactly what I wanted. Between him and Ben Zombie in my soul, they sent over a million Zombies against the protective barrier that was surrounding the base that I was going to enter…

I have to say it was really something else. The Zombies mindlessly surrounded the base and as a Zombie died another just stepped into the path of the next bullet. The air was misted in red and black blood as a cloud that hung over the whole field of death. The sun turned red as I watched the guns destroy Zombies…

I was surprised at how long the guns held out. It was hours and Zombies mindlessly climbed a mountain of dead Zombies to get to the base. The guns where pointing straight up almost into the sky as the pile of dead Zombies was upon the wall of the base. All 4 walls of the base were surrounded with dead Zombies, piled to the red sun…

Then the guns ran out of ammo, one at a time they quit functioning. Some quit as the last auto replaced barrel was burned out and others just were out of ammo. They all tried to swivel as a Zombie got near to them but death by the towers was over…

I told the god Zombie that they are not to enter the building and Ben agreed with that…

So what happened next was interesting. The door on a tunnel opened and maybe 200 men in uniform came out with guns blazing. But I sent two thousand Zombies over the dead Zombie mound and in a few minutes what was left of my Zombie swarm was happily munching and all you could hear was satisfying lip smacking delicious sounds… 🙂 Oh and screams of being eaten alive by Zombies… 🙁

The tunnel sealed itself and who ever was still inside was not going to play nice yet. For 4 new rails that were mounted on the corners of the main building came out of the roof and rockets flew everywhere…

My suit of armor extracted at just the correct moment and saved me from being a toasted marshmallow. Now I was mad…

I saw all the Zombies retreat and all four cannons where trained on me at that point. I had my shield and sword and I decided that Ben was to tell everyone that play time is over. Zombies can go have a picnic and Dogg, Girl and god Zombie are to be waiting healthy wealthy and wise when I come back. If I come back. Other words: Dogg and Girl better not be touched, by anyone…

I saw a Zombie god at the top of the mountain of dead Zombies and he waved meekly at me and gave a thumbs up signal, as if he was telling me, “No problem boss!” I then heard a bow wow and I knew everything was cool…

Then I turned back to the base after I saw everyone was clear of what was going to happen next. I took one step and the rocket launchers let off at once and I found myself in the middle of a war and it was me or them. The only thing that kept me in the boundaries of the base walls was the fact that a million dead Zombies were piled up stopping me from being knocked any farther back. They unloaded all they had and every damn one of those rockets hit me square on. Then all got quiet and while they were thinking, “Was he dead?” I was trying to get the suit back online and functioning properly again. The schematics inside my view plate told me that we sustained enough energy from those blasts to destroy a small country and it would take a few minutes to sort it all out and siphon off the excess…

I told you it was a cool suit and then I said forget it, channel the energy to my suit shields and I am attacking. Hesitation was not what I wanted and I yelled, “Do it now!” Then I jumped up and the rockets hit me again as I jumped 30 meters in the air and landed on the roof of the base. Oops, the rails just aimed at me and are taking out the base roof. Oops, what a silly mistake they made in programing…

Then the rails were silent and then I told my suit to siphon the energy off and pin point it straight down at my feet…

The weakened roof of at least 12 foot of reenforced concrete, exploded under me and I found myself in a pile of rubble and staring at a huge vault of a door, if it was as thick as the walls then it was going to be at least 3 meters thick. I did not have a key! But I had something better to get to who lay behind…

My sword…

Part Two Tomorrow…

Stryker
The Zombie Source Code…

Will they piss me off? YUP…

I am going to try to walk up to the base as close as I can and I will have my shield. I have watched these guns and know right where they will shoot. I will try to let the ones inside see me and make positive sure that they do…

They have a choice: Either open up and let Dogg, Girl and I in safely, or they will try to kill me. I think the shield will protect me…

I will let you know tomorrow what happens and what I will do about all this…

Well guess what? They tried to kill me…

I took my shield and walked very very slowly to the line and point of no return. I watched the cameras all rotate and focus on me so I know they are in there and watching. The cameras do not do that when a Zombie approaches. I could feel many eyes upon me and they all wanted to see what I was up to…

As I approached the line of death and it was easy to tell where it was. It was where the pile of Zombies parts started. I heard a click in two of the towers that held the guns. I then had a thought that maybe they turned off the guns. Well in about three more steps, I found out what 200 to 300 depleted uranium rounds at 3500 feet per second and in a 30mm version of death felt like against my shield…

I was thrown back like a kite in the wind. My suit of armor also expanded and after it was all done, I had to put on new clothes. I forgot about my armored suit in all this fun and that it would protect me also. I just do not want to push the limits with guns this big to try to break into the compound. It only takes one break in the suit and I am dead…

As soon as I could get back up, I looked at the cameras and looked at the guns. I watched a couple more cameras adjust and focus better. I raised my arm. I watched the cameras focus better yet. I raised my arm several more times. After I was sure that all the cameras were focus as they could be. I raised my arm one last time and flipped them the bird. I gave them the middle finger of Up Yours. Then I screamed that I am coming and don’t fall asleep at the wheel. I am sure that they were shocked at my suit of armor…

Why they even scratched my shield, but it was self healing as I was staring at it. Some shield, Huh?

As I write this I have thousands of Zombies working their way to join the party. I took Dogg and Girl with me to town and we found a generator, huge stereo, Alice Cooper Music (You know the one that bites off birds heads!) and a whole bunch of flash bang grenades. The town was just 10 miles away and I figure at Zombie speed most of them will take a few days. I know that the ones that are fast will hang back until reinforcements come…

I went to every town and started Zombies on there way to the base. I have stereos playing all around the base outside of the firing range. I am going to gather up a huge Zombie party and lets see if we can empty those huge kegs of ammo that accompany these type of guns. I figure that they are cocky rich people and did not contemplate that they would need to refill these guns anytime soon…

Dogg is already helping, he has turned to Bear/Dogg and is tossing Zombies into the firing range as I write this. He can toss a Zombie of average size almost a hundred yards. Damn, You know he is one strong puppy dog…

Girl is cooking dinner because I have been so busy and usually I cook dinner. Girl also is giving me that look like have you gone local or something. But like I told her it will work, well I hope! We already have Zombies wandering on their own into the guns, because they go toward the loudest noise. Not too smart if you ask me…

Ben the Zombie inside my soul says, “You are one crazy fool! Go kick their asses!” Ben also said, “He is sending out the signal to as many Zombies that he can reach by his mental connection. He says that it is not as good while he is inside of me, but that he has reached hundreds. He said he will try to send them to the fence of the base so that they can become pureed Zombie…”

After dinner we will travel all around and toss more flash bangs to attract more Zombies. I need thousands and thousands to do what I want to do. I figure there will be a huge wall of Zombies by the time we are done sending Zombies to their death. Good thing Zombies are stupid…

I feel like a Zombie tonight, a Zombie delight, a Zombie tonight! I feel like a Zombie tonight… 🙂

Stryker
The Zombie Source Code…

PS: Update: Ben said he did it and he reached a million Zombies. He said a swarm of Zombies is coming! It will take a few days. Just hang on. Looks like we will need to find a safe place, so that we do not become Zombie food…

Also to answer the question of why I did not extend my armor in the first place is easy: I did not want to give away my ace in the hole if they let us in. They did not need to know about my armor from the gods. I was really very sure that humans would open up and let other humans inside… (I was wrong!)

We call it The Zombie War…

*** Come if you can, because I figure we have just enough to all get ourselves killed and if we had another 1,000,000 we might have a few left over. The war against the Zombies starts April 23rd… ***

I was asked why I would tell the date when the war starts?

I answered, because this is not a normal war. This war is like in the very old days and will be fought mainly with swords and other hand held weapons. We do not have fancy equipment and such. What we do have is over 2,000,000 blessed by the Orthodox church swords from their archives of weapons. These swords go back way into the 14th century and are all blessed by the Holy Order of God…

We were told that these swords will kill the Zombies no matter what. Cut the Zombie in half and it will stay dead…

I studied my sword that the Chinese gave me and it is an ancient sword that is from a great emperor back in the very old days. It is blessed by the gods and they say it will do much more damage than any sword known to man. It is a sword that was used to eradicated evil amongst the gods…

So it looks like in the next few days that we will have 2,000,000 give or take people to fight the Zombies. We have lots of predator drones flying in the sky from America. they are spying on us and that pisses me off…

I am trying to get a Stinger missile and take one down as we start the battle on Monday. That is just how I feel…

The Russian army has surrounded us with a hundred kilometer encircle. They tell us that due to the nature of the international issues surrounding the volcano that they can not necessarily enter the volcano. But that they will and can control who gets near the volcano and who tries to leave the 100 km buffer zone that has been designated for the Zombie Volcano purpose. So other words, they will try to stop the Zombies if we fail…

At that point I think that blowing up a Zombie with a tank shell may just accelerate the issue, as 50 Zombies could grow from one original Zombie. In fact I just said, Thanks and lets hope we win!

So far 100 countries have allowed legally people to come and fight. Canada and Mexico has even allowed thousands to cross but we do not have anyone from mainland Europe and the USA. Why even Africa is sending hundreds of people to help and they are sending weapons to fight hand to hand with. The plains area before the start of the Volcano is one giant tent area and it looks like we are having the largest concert on earth. Maybe we are and it is called The Zombie Blues…

I have heard nothing from any of my e-mails that I have sent to people who owe me big favors. I deal with them later. Worth surviving just to collect in person… 🙂

In a few days I will give a complete run up on what is happening and I will not be posting tomorrow, because we have too much to do. It seems that our army is now being lead by 9 demigods and one 100% god. I can’t give anymore names to protect the innocent from gods that have issues with other gods helping humans. This seems to be an age old issue and gods have fought all through history about whether they should interfere in what us humans are doing. I for one am happy that they want to help and I am praying for more gods to enter the issue, to protect the world…

I have to say that I am getting really nervous about all this. They look to me as the leader in this whole war and I am really nervous. In fact I can’t eat or sleep good anymore and will be glad this is over one way or another…

I keep having dreams of millions of people and Zombies clashing as waves and waves of humans and Zombies collide and fight to the death. I guess that is what this is all about and man is making a stand for himself with the most primitive of methods to fight. Modern day warfare would actually make this situation worse and accelerate the demise of the earth…

I also am very upset about what my daughter had said at the last dream she talked to me in. The things she showed me tells me that she was trying to help me win this war, but she also made it clear that I am the enemy and that she will be the god. I was just wondering to myself how many demigods and gods will Zighile have helping him. For the realm of gods is wrought with good and evil and they battle constantly for dominance of the universe…

Oh before I end this post today. Dogg, Rex, Ben and Sergey are fine. We all are safe and sound getting ready for the Zombie war. Dogg has grown full size again and is an even bigger bear than he was. I have always been able to communicate with Dogg and he laid his head on my lap last night and we talked about what is happening. He expects to die as I do also. He told me that the gods allowed him to come back, but knowing that life after death was not a guarantee. In fact he understands that we will die in battle and our deaths will bring more power to the masses fighting to save the earth from the Zombies…

I understand the same and I was brought back to life and have the god of war in me and I expect that when the time is correct he will take me over and I will no longer be present on this earth. I understand that the god of war is only biding his time in me. For I am the hidden deliverer of the powerful god of war. Without him on our side we have no chance. I guess that is why I am driven to continue this crazy task of bringing the Zombie war to a final close…

Ben and Sergey do not understand what is inside of Dogg or I, but I know Ben accepts it and realizes that we must succeed. Sergey is a warrior of old and once his allegiance is pledged as he has pledged to us then he will fight to the death. I also sense that every person that shows up to help is very much loyal to the cause and the belief that man will not survive this war, has stimulated an old hidden ancient gene of survival and the people, whether they be young, old, weak, strong and even sick are showing up by the thousands every hour…

You would think that there would be a mad house with all these people! But no it is calm and peaceful. Huge groups are praying to their gods and food was brought in mass quantities and everyone shares. It is like we all know that our last days are here and nothing matters but this moment in time. Everyone is gathering their thoughts and making peace with their gods. I see lots of people writing in diaries and such. Just as I am doing in this blog…

Yes right now it is kinda boring compared to the last few months as we have chased Zighile across North America, but I would not trade it for anything as I have my best friends in the world with me and I have made millions more good friends that have stepped up to the plate and are going to go to bat with me…

I will be back in two days. That is Friday and I will tell you what is happening. Getting nervous because Monday is the day…

Stryker
The Zombie Source Code!

PS: I looked over what we have going into this battle: We have humans with determination and the will to survive. They are carrying hammers, brooms, swords, machetes, sticks, spears and any other hand weapon you can think of. We also have 5000 spray containers of acid and they carry about 5 liters each in acid. That is all we have to try to slow down the reanimated reanimated Zombies. Plus we have all kinds of blessed swords, but we do not even know if they will work as prescribed. Right now we are going to go on hope…

There has been a huge tent erected that the gods have stationed themselves in. I am having a meeting there later and on Friday I will tell you about that meeting…

The Old Eskimo Speaks…

*** Looks like we are going to have a long trip with all the little pee pee stops for a new puppy. What a time to be reborn. Dogg says he is hungry also… ***

*** Like I said Stryker does not tell all to you guys and I refuse to tell all at this point also, but the Old Eskimo is going to talk to us about the future and he said that we must follow what he says. For the beacon of the gods has told him what is to be done… ***

Okay now I will tell about what the old Eskimo has told us. Ben looked it over before I posted it and said that it was pretty close to what he remembers the old guy telling us also. Dogg does not remember anything…

The Old Eskimo: I have listen to all of the stories and all of the information that each and everyone of you have been told by the gods as we fell asleep. I stayed awake the longest and had an in depth talk with the Beacon of the Gods. He is the most knowledgeable of all gods and the one who can tell the most about what will happen in the future…

Here is what he said: Stryker has chosen the path that must be followed. The path is not a guaranteed winner nor is it a guaranteed loser. But the path is guaranteed to lead to the death of one side or the other. For neither side will cease until they have won or been defeated soundly unto death…

A classic good and evil battle has developed and hence it has become bigger than just the souls of the mortals who attempt to alter the world as we see it. The powers behind the scene are the ones that need to be curtailed but they can not be due to the rules of the gods. For if a god calls out another god on interference in mortals ways and life, then they themselves will be caught in the same calling out of the other. For both good and evil in the gods have steeped beyond the boundaries of sanity and hence we have a dilemma that could end humans as we know them…

One god has the ability to stop all of this: TEKKEITSERTOK – God of the Earth who is the most powerful and owned all of the deer. Tekkeitsertok can not be found and the fear is that somehow evil has locked him away from view of the earth and his ability to help humans…

So Stryker must continue and not give up on his quest to save the world. Us Eskimo’s will gather in as large of a mass as we can and the word is out to all other Indians available. We will amass and pray to the gods for the restoration of human kind back to a better state. The chants and calls to all of nature and the souls of the earth will commence immediately and with any luck we will get some strength from the lessor gods as they are very very helpful to us humans, as the greater gods seem to look down upon us most of the times…

Torngasak – (The good spirit, representing everything in nature good and helpful to man.) has decided to join at one point, the group of good and will stay silent in the background until needed. He is very powerful and can be a great ally! Just never take him for granted and as always respect – Torngasak…

The gods have smiled upon Stryker, Ben and Dogg! Dogg was reborn and the powers he has a a totem dog have been multiplied. He now is a changeling that includes bear, wolf and dog! Ben has been given a dose of human again. While he will retain all aspects of the Zombie powers and attributes. He has been given back red warm living blood and spark to his soul. The gods see that he deserves his human soul back, for he is a good man and the Zombie virus was not able to remove the heart of a wonderful and good man. That kind of man should be rewarded. Stryker who is a bumbling fool of a hero that has no idea how important that he is, has been given a tattoo burned into his chest. it is of the Raven: The raven is sometimes considered a trickster like the coyotee. It is also known to be a teacher and horder. The raven is also the mark of a shape shifter. The last part is very important because what shape is the shift, is not known until the moment of the first time the shift is obtained and needed. The only way that the gods could save Stryker, was to impose a shape-shifter spirit from an unknown entity. Who is unknown, but powerful, very likely…

I have given Stryker a powerful necklace of the Butterfly spirit: The butterfly is a transformer and a symbol of metamorphosis and I hope that it will guide Stryker in his first shift in form…

Last but not least: Strykers family has one chance of survival, but only if he plays his cards correctly. One wrong move in the chess game of life will end the families existence. The issue with his family is that they will never be human again but they can become like Ben if they will allow Ben to help them after the war has been won, if the war is won…

So as we test the waters of the unknown I leave you with this thought by the Gabrielinos:

I know not if the voice of man
can reach to the sky;
I know not if the mighty one
will hear as I pray;
I know not if the gifts I ask
will all granted be;
I know not if the world of old
we truly can hear;
I know not what will come to pass
in our future days;
I hope that only good will come,
my children, to you.

So ends what the Old Eskimo said…

I do have a Raven tattoo burned in my chest, but I do not feel any different. This shape-sifting thing sounds scary if you ask me. What, am I a werewolf now? Lets hope not…

Ben and I have to stop again. Yes a little pee pot has to go again and he is hungry again. I swear he is growing like a weed as we drive. That has got to be my imagination though! But he is getting heavier…

Stryker
The Zombie Source Code…

PS: We are caught up now and I do not want to hear anymore about it…

The Government Trying to Stop us From Stopping Zighile Comstock…

*** Funny a military jet just screamed by at a very low altitude and scared me to death. It broke the sound barrier way too low and that just shook the earth. Oops – I gotta go! Dogg just came up to the half-track and he is frantic and trying to get me to go with him. Problems? Government? Zombies? Ben? I will get back as soon as I can… ***

Hey world! I am still alive and so is Ben! But Dogg can’t be found… (We have an idea where he is at!)

Everything is rather fuzzy at this point and I am not sure what individuals are to blame for all that has happened in the last week. But I do know what government agency is behind all of this crap and that is the USA government and Ben, Dogg and I just spent a week killing government agents by the hundreds. I do know that we have about 24 hours to find Dogg and get out of Dodge, so to speak…

So this will be a short entry as Ben and I are working out plans to attack the last strong hold of the government dicks, that caused all this. There are about 25 men still left, held up in a government military base that Ben just happened to have to stop by and take a piss near. As you remember Dogg came and got me and that is when all hell broke loose…

To make a very long story short and I promise to catch you all up on what has happened, if we live through the next 24 hours and get on a freighter to Russia. Now it is time to blow a hole in the electric fence that is protecting 25 men who shot Dogg full of so many holes that I can see no possible way he lived. Lets hope Dogg is alive somewhere in the base and lets hope that we make it ourselves. I hope a totem dog is really tough…

One thing that is fact! We have discovered the money source behind the Zombie program and we have discovered why! The whole program is definitely a continuation of the original WWI program that the Germans tried to create indestructible War Zombies and Zighile Comstock is the key to the success…

The money source is a huge secrete government agency that is financing and protecting Zighile. My sources are much smaller and weaker but no less determined to stop this madness that threatens the world. That is why once we clear this area of living government bodies, then we will be able, with luck to get to Russia. It is funny (Not Ha Ha Ha funny!) how one government agency will kill off another agency in attempt to survive. I just happen to be working for the least of the evil of government agencies… 🙂

I promise if I Ben and I live, that we will catch everyone up on what is happening. I may have to be careful from now on about telling you all where we will be going exactly. I do not want to get the whole world involved in being wiped out by some scum agents. This has turned out to be very interesting and very deadly. Ben is pissed right now and he is ready to go get Dogg. Dogg is Ben’s buddy as well as mine and we fight to the death for each other…

Talk to you later. Ben says, “You will hear my war cry as I enter the fight today, even from where you are reading this article. Just listen carefully and you will hear the cry’s of the damned! The one’s damned for hurting Dogg…”

Guess he is pissed. I know I am… ;(

Stryker
The Zombie Source Code!

PS: 24 hours! Either I will be back or you will never hear from us again…

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!