Drakkwall
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My name is Sergeant David Marvel, called Sergeant Dog by some while I was still among the marines. After ten years of service I ended my career while giving dirt comments and leers to a general's sexy daughter trying out for the ranks, the pretty babe was a marine woman she handled it well and even offered me her phone number though her father wasn't one to take such talk about his girl even if she's over twenty. Feh that old goat couldn't chew his own food let alone handle a wild woman like that as a daughter.
Of course not every woman takes my blunt and wild manners in good favour, there's been plenty of those who hurt their hands striking my cheek or their knees trying to knee me in the balls, I am not stupid, I wear a codpiece. I now work as a truck driver, an 18th wheeler delivering wares across the states, at the moment is my truck being loaded with over fifty tons worth of canned food and camping supplies, apparently some big spender is having a party in the mountains.
I even got to stay at a big luxury hotel in the middle of LA. But that proved to be a problem. The recent weeks has been lots of ill news about mutated human corpses rising and attacking everything and everyone. At first I thought the news records were hiring Al Gore until I saw on the TV how the pretty news reporter woman got grabbed by a corpse that looked like a bad mixture of octopus and ape. Barely had time to see her clothes being taken off before one of the thing's tentacles truck the camera and the newscast ended. Of course I am a soldier, I trust that the military can contain and solve this problem. apparently I was wrong as not a day later I wake up to the sound of people screaming in LA and see a riot of people running from a large horde of mutants.
Knowing there would be no bus to take me to my truck I had to go on foot or until I found a safe road where I could steal a car, as the majority of the roads were blocked by wrecked cars and mutants. I quickly got down the elevator to the security force's room. Everybody else had left the building and left me there, stupid fuckers should realize that you cannot just run fro ma problem, you need to be armed enough to face it. I grab a shotgun, a pair of magnum handguns and some smoke and frag grenades, and plenty of ammunition. Shouldering a backpack of supplies I raided from the kitchen I began to sneak past the trampling horde, moving along the alleys as I noticed the majority of the mutants were too big to fit through the narrow alley streets.
As I moved through through the alleys I came upon a large open road where I saw a small group of the things surrounding a policewoman who was trying to kill them with a small fire arm. Then out of another alley came a woman dressed in a cheerleader suit armed as well, followed by a woman running from the street unarmed, tears streaking down her beautiful face. I guess I got a bit soft for not being in the military for two years as I saw more mutants approach. I grasped my shotgun, cocked the action before leaping forward, my first shoot detonated the skull of a weird bloated frog like mutant, wounding three others, I then fired the second shoot into the groaning throat of a squid ape, then I kicked a thin alien like mutant with large knife fingers and crushed its head beneath my boot while pumping a fresh pair of shotgun shells into the barrels of the shotgun. I drew a knife and cut off the head of another thin knife handed mutant before ramming it into the head of a fat frog and then jerked it out.
My boot kicked down a big ugly muscle like mutant with tusks and horns and I shoot his ugly mug into paste on the pavement. I then grab the police woman and jerk her free of the broken circle of mutants. I then lift her up on my shoulder so I have a hand free to grab the obviously panicking housewife as a mutant grasps the hems of her dress, and fire my shotgun into the thing's face and then I used my teeth to reload and then I ran towards the alley where the cheerleader was staring at the scene. "Get inside the alleys bitch! Those mutant freaks are too big to move through them!"
She followed my orders and with one woman on my shoulder and one in my left arm we ran for about half an hour before reaching a seemingly abandoned pawnshop, which I knew as a weapon smuggler's outpost, it was fortified and would be safe for a couple of hours rest. "Did any of those things bite you? They seem to spread the infection by biting, though I've only seen them bite corpses so far, it may not work on living people."
Of course not every woman takes my blunt and wild manners in good favour, there's been plenty of those who hurt their hands striking my cheek or their knees trying to knee me in the balls, I am not stupid, I wear a codpiece. I now work as a truck driver, an 18th wheeler delivering wares across the states, at the moment is my truck being loaded with over fifty tons worth of canned food and camping supplies, apparently some big spender is having a party in the mountains.
I even got to stay at a big luxury hotel in the middle of LA. But that proved to be a problem. The recent weeks has been lots of ill news about mutated human corpses rising and attacking everything and everyone. At first I thought the news records were hiring Al Gore until I saw on the TV how the pretty news reporter woman got grabbed by a corpse that looked like a bad mixture of octopus and ape. Barely had time to see her clothes being taken off before one of the thing's tentacles truck the camera and the newscast ended. Of course I am a soldier, I trust that the military can contain and solve this problem. apparently I was wrong as not a day later I wake up to the sound of people screaming in LA and see a riot of people running from a large horde of mutants.
Knowing there would be no bus to take me to my truck I had to go on foot or until I found a safe road where I could steal a car, as the majority of the roads were blocked by wrecked cars and mutants. I quickly got down the elevator to the security force's room. Everybody else had left the building and left me there, stupid fuckers should realize that you cannot just run fro ma problem, you need to be armed enough to face it. I grab a shotgun, a pair of magnum handguns and some smoke and frag grenades, and plenty of ammunition. Shouldering a backpack of supplies I raided from the kitchen I began to sneak past the trampling horde, moving along the alleys as I noticed the majority of the mutants were too big to fit through the narrow alley streets.
As I moved through through the alleys I came upon a large open road where I saw a small group of the things surrounding a policewoman who was trying to kill them with a small fire arm. Then out of another alley came a woman dressed in a cheerleader suit armed as well, followed by a woman running from the street unarmed, tears streaking down her beautiful face. I guess I got a bit soft for not being in the military for two years as I saw more mutants approach. I grasped my shotgun, cocked the action before leaping forward, my first shoot detonated the skull of a weird bloated frog like mutant, wounding three others, I then fired the second shoot into the groaning throat of a squid ape, then I kicked a thin alien like mutant with large knife fingers and crushed its head beneath my boot while pumping a fresh pair of shotgun shells into the barrels of the shotgun. I drew a knife and cut off the head of another thin knife handed mutant before ramming it into the head of a fat frog and then jerked it out.
My boot kicked down a big ugly muscle like mutant with tusks and horns and I shoot his ugly mug into paste on the pavement. I then grab the police woman and jerk her free of the broken circle of mutants. I then lift her up on my shoulder so I have a hand free to grab the obviously panicking housewife as a mutant grasps the hems of her dress, and fire my shotgun into the thing's face and then I used my teeth to reload and then I ran towards the alley where the cheerleader was staring at the scene. "Get inside the alleys bitch! Those mutant freaks are too big to move through them!"
She followed my orders and with one woman on my shoulder and one in my left arm we ran for about half an hour before reaching a seemingly abandoned pawnshop, which I knew as a weapon smuggler's outpost, it was fortified and would be safe for a couple of hours rest. "Did any of those things bite you? They seem to spread the infection by biting, though I've only seen them bite corpses so far, it may not work on living people."