The Terminator

[Wargunner 55]

It was dark, the blood red glow of the glowsticks was the only thing giving me light. I was peaking over the edge of the cold concrete ledge, peering into the two-story caffee-like building. I could hear foot steps every so often. My Makarov was armed and ready, the time to take the shot will come any second now. I heard the foot steps again on the hard wooden floor. I bead of sweat rolled down the side of my face. Then, my heart dropped. I heard more footsteps. But this time it was from behind me. I turned swiftly but it was two late. I was being hacked at with a crow bar. Proned, with nothing else to do I emptied my Makarov into this unknown being. It retreated immediately. I reloaded a clip and went after it. I'd been hacked at a couple of times but I was still mobile. As I searched for it in this emptied school building I wondered to my self. Perhaps I missed most of my shots in pure panic.

My attention was immediately stolen as I heard the sounds of bandages and wound wrapping. Aha! Gotcha! I thought to myself. I slowly walked into the room with my gun drawn to my good eye. I saw a dark object in the corner, the human-like movement gave it away. Before I knew it, it lunged at me with incredible speed. It took me by surprise, despite my readiness. I walked backwards firing another clip into it. It was still able to hack away at me before I realised my clip was empty. I turned around and sprinted away from it. I needed time to reload my Makarov. It was bounding towards me with great pace. I had to reload now before it was too late. I was just quick enough. I turned 180 degrees and blasted a few rounds into it. I heard the snapping of bone. It was on the ground, still crawling towards me. It took another swing right before I began to sprint in the opposite direction. I heard the sickening crunch I had heard not too long ago. I too was down. I had made some ground with my last sprint. It continued to crawl towards me. I had just enough time to take aim. I took my Makarov back to my eye and shot.

Silence. On inspection I had hit it dead in the middle of the forhead. I looked at it further in bewilderment.

"What the hell was that?" I quizzed myself as I lay there gasping for air. I crawled over to it. It looked like any other human. But it just couldn't have been human. No human could have possibly survived that hail storm of bullets. I searched it's body, but it had nothing of interest. My senses were coming back to me. That gunfire was sure to attract both zombie and human alike. I crawled out of what use to be a primary school and was on my way. under the cover of night, I started my journey. Onto the hospital.

Inspired by the recent update that nerfed the damage of many weapons.

[snafuu (DayZ) 30]

I was hoping to read something about naked crouching. Also, I was distracted by the theme song playing in my head.