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"FUCK yeah!" Louis groaned as he plucked Kassie's succulent breasts, then came the sharp sting as Nick slapped her again and again and again as she quivered with her juices flowing down their shafts. That was enough for the two strapping men to have their sacs contract sharply shooting their saved up spunk right into her steamy hot body and she was pudding in their hands that she collapsed into Nick's hand. "Oooooooh my...." she quivered as their rods slid out of her body, but she wasn't done. Been denied for so long, the memories of being used, and the warm cum sloshed inside of her. The Cuban pushed Nick aside, turned, and pushed Louis onto a table and climbed onboard, grasped his slick member and began grinding on it mercilessly feeling it harden by her touch. Looking over her shoulder she looked at the white man, "Come knock on my back door" draping her body over Louis, wiggling her ass. As a woman, she was craving chocolate, white chocolate, dark chocolate. Color didn't matter so long as they melted and went inside of her to quench her hunger. Two ti.es, three times, all night. It didn't matter. She was living by the old motto, "Fuck, suck, and cum for tomorrow, we die". Nick and Louis thought, they could get use to this, a young, eager latina ready to please them as they waited on this base.

"Jesus Christ!" Caroline moaned while flopping on her back, eyes closed, hands grasping for Bill's ahoulders. His white beard tickled as they brushed her inner thighs and up against her pink lips and his hands rolled up her flat stomach, grasping her mounds. The tip of his sharp to guess poked against the lips, penetrating slightly, touching her inner walls. It was a sauna, hot and moist that he held his breath while gingerously lapping against her hot flesh and squeezing her large, firm mounds as the milf wrapped her toned legs over his shoulders and drew the soldier in.

For Jackson, he was taking delight in seeing Kate swallow all the way to the sac. Her jaw ached, throat sore, but she took him as the sailor was doing pushups on her face and both loving every moment of it. Her lover was dominant, showing off, and when Kate flicked her tongue against his sac, Jackson came hard down her throat in surprise that his lovers eyes widened in surprise, water, and she coughed out his meat. "Sorry" Jackson blushed as Kate sat up with a palm under her chin catching a few strands of his creamy seed.

"It's okay" she smiled before downing it. "It happens. I just wasn't ready that time" before cupping the base of her swollen chest and mashing them together. She giggled, flashed a smile and said, "Come cuddle with me"

There were no apologies between them or between Zoey and I as our bodies came fast together with a tremendous clap. The steam shrouded us, but we felt each other as her tight hole leaked fluid. Proping up her leg and exposing her snatch and anus to my rod, we grinder together until it came time to plant my seed, but I wanted to look into her eyes. It was personal. It wasn't just fucking like what the others were doing. We could hear them, wondered what they were doing, perhaps topping us in some way, but as much as Jackson had the biggest breasts to play with, Louis and Nick with the hottest piece of ass, Allisyn with the tightest vagina and Caroline with the most experience, they were not Zoey. I pulled out and turned Zoey about, looking her in the eye as I reentered her snatch without missing a beat, wrapped my strong arms around her frame, hefty her up several insides into the air and hugged her tight as we grind against one anither, moaning into each others mouths faster and faster, chests pumping as our eyes connected then came the moment when my meat expanded and shot my seed inside and we continued to maintain eye contact until the last drop was inside of her. "Oh my..." I gasped weakly unable to blink. We just stared into each others eyes as I pulled out, pulled her away from the wall and hugged her, nipping at her neck. We may not be as wild or eager as the others, but this was our moment together.

Allisyn was ready. There was no pain in his arm as Ellis pressed his head in between her pink lips. In anticipation the young girl drew a deep breath, heart pounding. Ellis swallowed hard as the head went in. Licking his lips he continued to press it in as his lover squirmed a bit, "Easy now" whispering. It was hard not to. The teasing she did had worked. Ellis was riled and not feeling pain and eager as his rod entered her tight body. When all but a stub was inside Ellis asked, "How does it feel?"

Drawing in a sharp breath she moaned, "Mmm crazy!"

We were in such a state that we forgot about the infected outside and instead focused on the the person they were with. Bodies collided, tongues lapped, juices flowed, and moans filled the humid air as we banged the night away.

 

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His cock was buried deep within my ass, pressing further than it had before. I was completely lost within myself and couldn't help it but moan and scream out in pleasure. His grunts were mixing with my own and it was complete bliss. Then Robert flipped me over, shoving his already soaking dick into my dripping hot wetness. "Ohh fuck!" I groaned in delight. His cock pressed instantly against my womb as he began to pump himself in and out. His balls were slapping against my ass as my pussy began to contract around his invading member. "Ohh fuck, I'm...I'm...oh god!" I screamed out. My breasts were pressing against his chest as I hooked my legs around him to hold on for the ride of a lifetime. My orgasm pushed him towards his own climax as I felt his hot spunk enter my cunt, his cock spewing it forth through waves of pure lust. "Ohh holy hell.." I grunted as I struggled to catch my breath. I nestled my head against his neck as we enjoyed the pure bliss between us.

Nick grunted as he pulled out of her ass. His cock was still standing well at attention. His balls ached for more pleasure as he looked to her ass. He didn't really want to enter her there, but he didn't even care anymore. This busty woman was his heaven and hell all rolled into one. Fuck, if the world wasn't already turned to hell, he might have married this broad. He helped Louis turn Kassie around and pressed his glistening tip against her ass. It slipped inside without any issue. He groaned at the sudden tightness. It felt so much better than her pussy.

Louis moaned as he felt the tight velvet walls of Kassie's cunt envelope his dick. "Ohh hell, and I thought her ass was tight." He pushed and began to thrust into her. He gripped one of her tits and pushed the other up towards Nick's hand. "Here man, get a good feel.. It makes her tighter."


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The infected were starting to horde and surround Guantanamo. The gates and bars on the outside were being slowly bent as they pressed against them. The undead didn't care about what harm they were doing to themselves as they continued to do this. Bones were snapping and limbs being ripped the rest of the way off as they pressed against the concrete pillars. Spitters were gathering at different points and spewing forth their acidic goo. The concrete was slowly breaking down. It would only be a matter of hours before they had the gates down. In the distance crushing the infected down with each step and thrusting them out of the way, three tanks made their way forward -- slowly but with powerful infected ambition. It was as if the hordes and the infected knew everyone was here. It was...like they were going to destroy the survivors once and for all.

 

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Sandwiched between their bodies, Louis handing over a breast to feel, Kassie just closed her eyes and let the ride go where it went. Their hands carefully touched her, massaged the breasts, and each touch from their large-powerful hands made her body soar and contract around their members. Reaching behind her head and around Nick's neck the soldier allowed them to thump into her body.

Falling to her knees, fluffing her hair behind her head, mouth open and rolling out the tongue she looked up at the two men with a smile of satisfaction. Knees open Kassie fingered herself gently as the two men beat off in front of her. Looking at their meat up close she felt a warm sensation roll through her body-she could get use to this, two strong men taking her. Nick grunted as he stroked, "Suck on it" he said and the soldier obliged with a few sucks then did the same to Louis, hands wrapped tightly around them as they struggled to the climax. Their minds were in the clouds, grunting and groaning, putting effort behind it. When they came it was almost at the same time. It was a stream of hot sperm that slapped her face on either side of the cheeks and into the mouth. Kassie's eyes closed and she hovered there taking it all like a good girl.

"Oh! Oh Fuck!" Nick panted as he felt his sac drain. Louis was next and when they looked down they found Kassie's face nearly entirely glazed from their saved up sperm. She sat there for a moment dazed.

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"Oh sweet Jesus" Louis said having to take a step back and sit down. His body lathered in sweat, knees weak, sweat rolling down his eyes that he wiped away with the back of his hand. Nick stood over and watched as Kassie slowly started to wipe away the cum from her eyes.

"God damn. You guys haven't fucked in ages, haven't ya?" she asked giggling.

"Nope" Nick confessed.

Even though we had reached our climax, Zoey and I stared at each other as we took the soap and carefully washed each other, running the soap over and making a lather. The hot water was soothing to the body as we washed each other carefully, getting inside the cracks and between the toes. Not being on a heaving ship and a limited supply of water, we took our time hugging each other intently, caressing and kissing as the water fell over our heads and shoulders. Tongues lashing against one another, our hearts racing, we felt that we could go on again and again, but there was something gnawing at the back of our heads that something was amiss and that we couldn't stay for much longer. Not sure what it was, perhaps it was our survivalist instincts. Looking at her with that long dark hair falling back her shoulders wet and stuck together I added some shampoo and started to massage it into her scalp while she stood before me looking away. By now the steam was near blinding, her figure a vague image at arm's length. Letting it set she stepped in and washed it off before doing the same, but her smaller figure I had to bend at the knees a bit and she stood on her tip toes, breasts brushing against my shoulder blades. Rinsing it off we ensured that there was no soap left on our bodies before stepping out and drying each other off.

Ellis's body carefully came together with Allysn's. Her ass hovered in the air as she lay on her hands and knees, grunting and biting the blanket each time his meat ran into her. It was...hard for her to describe, but a flash in her eyes each time and her body oozing with fluids said that this was right. "Cum..." she panted.

"What was that, honey?" Ellis asked hovering by her ear.

Her teeth clenched tight to the sheet, "Cum....in my ass"

"Yes, ma'am" Ellis smiled and nipped at her ear.

"I'm a good girl" she began to say with each thump, "I'm a good girl. A good girl! OH! OH! OH!" then came the rush as her cavity was filled. Her eyes widened as Ellis' body lay upon her own. "I'm...a...good girl" she whispered.

"I'm a sexy slut, aren't I?" Kate laughed as she opened up her cum covered eyes.

"Yes, you are" Jackson laughed as his cock slid back down her mouth.

 

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Kate moaned in delight as she happily took her lover's cock back into her waiting mouth. It felt absolutely amazing. To have someone fuck her mouth like Jackson could, it was bliss. Jackson moaned in pleasure as well as his cock was taken by her mouth again. It felt better than he could have imagined. Oh, this big breasted beauty was certainly a pro at this. This night couldn't get any better.

Bill moved up to undo his zipper. As he dropped his pants, his erection popped out, causing Caroline to moan. He held it against her entrance as he slid the tip up and down her wetness. She spread her legs wider as she felt him enter her. "Ohh god," both of them hissed at the same time. It felt amazing for both of them as he began to push his hips against hers, thrusting his cock in and out of her tight cunt. Her wetness was coating him and squeezing his throbbing member.

Kassie continued to moan as she licked up the cum that both men had drenched her with. They tasted salty and sour to a point, but she didn't care. She would make sure that they had some food that would make them taste way better than this. After she had cleaned her face up, she looked to the both of them, moving over between their legs as they sat on the couch. She put a hand on each of their sensitive dicks. "You boys up for another round, or are you exhausted?" she said teasing them with the word exhausted.

Nick groaned at her touch and almost spasmed from another shot of sperm. Louis moaned and looked to his teammate. "I think that I can go, if you can.." Nick looked to the black man and grunted. He nodded since he was still out of breath. Kassie smirked in delight as she began to rub both of their dicks to full hardness again.

Francis was having the time of his life. His woman had her legs spread around him and it was complete sexual aggression that he was pummeling into her. His cock was pressing so far into Rochelle's cunt that neither of them knew which way was up or down. They were both caught up in the throes of sex when a knock came at the door. "Ahh fuck! What the fuck?! Who the hell is it?" Francis yelled as he held his position inside his lover.

"I'm looking for the captain. I've got urgent news for him," came the voice from the other side of the door.

"Check the showers! He might be in there? How the fuck would I know?" Francis muttered before he continued to run his cock in and out of Rochelle's tight cunt. "Where were we?" he asked. "Oh yeah..." He slammed it home again and again causing Rochelle to moan in ecstasy.

Drying up, I looked to Robert with amazement. The time in the shower had been absolutely amazing. It was such a nice change of pace than it was on the ship. Hell, I felt like I could be here forever. I took the towel and began to dry him off when there was a knock on the shower wall near the entrance to the room.

"Captain? Are you in here? There's some news to report. The radio here in the prison reaches to England. There are survivors there. Also...there seems to be an issue at the front gate. Some of the infected are attempting to break through. Several tanks as well, sir," the sailor reported, averting his eyes from the two figures in the steamy bathroom.

 

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Zoey and I were nearly fully dressed when the sailor found us with the terrible. news. "Sound the alarm," I said, "Have everyone meet in the briefing area and find Kassie!" There was haste in our movements. God damn infected have to ruin everything we do. Grabbing our weapons the two of us moved outside in the warm night. The power was still on and the perimeter lights cast long dark shadows.

"Oh c'mon! Really?!" Francis exclaimed in frustration. He wanted to ignore it and finish. Rochelle quickly said, "Hurry up". Rolling his eyes the biker continued on with urgency. There was always time to finish. Slamming her backside, giving a hard slap, Francis bit his lower lip. His rod slid inside and out. Rochelle was gathering her things with his penis still inside of her, but when her lover climax she stopped and sighed rolling her eyes back as the hot fluid filled up her cavity.

"Tanks! Tanks in the perimeter!" someone shouted.

That is where everyone stopped what they were doing and rushed out. "WHAT THE FUCK, BITCH?!" Francis yelled as Rochelle pulled away.

"Move it, cowboy!" his lover exclaimed.

By ones and twos the group gathered up in the briefing room area. I stood in front of them with Kassie beside me to explain the situation. The Cuban came forward buttoning her blouse. There was haste to their movements at the mention of Tanks. Everything else could wait until we dealt with the perimeter.

Kassie still had bits of cum on her flesh but she ignored it. "What's happening?"

"There are Tanks around the perimeter" I said. "They're beasts that can knock through almost anything. We have to kill them."

Nodding, Kassie turned to the faces and noticed that the girls and some of the men were lathered in sweat and carried a smug grin on her lips knowing why. "What are Tanks? How can we kill them?"

"Tanks are beasts. They take a lot of lead and we have to set them on fire" I said. "We need all of the heavy weapons that you have"

"Follow me" Kassie said.

We ran to the armory to find boxes of .50cal and 240bravo machine guns plus also heavy rockets. "OH YES!" I said with a beaming smile. AT-4s. Dragons. And Bloopers. Bill's hard on returned. We all carried as many weapons and ammunition as humanly possible towards the threat to the perimeter.

"There are at least a dozen Tanks" one sailor said pointing at the section of the perimeter.

With his experience Bill was able to set up the machine guns quickly and focused on that section of the wall. The Tanks continued bashing against the wall. Our weapons were loaded and ready. Zoey and I were side by side behind the Vietnam veteran as he grasped the handles of a Ma Deuce, still puffing on a smoke. No one said anything except, but continued to gaze at the threat. Our weapons were ready, Molotovs were placed at our feet. We forgot about the incredible sex and focused on trying to stay alive. Kassie told us, "Most of the ammo is tracer and ball, but there are a few cans of armor piercing," as she readied her weapon, "If that doesn't do the trick, then we're fucked"

"Can they get through?" Francis asked.

As if the Tanks could hear them, there was a roar and one of the Tanks slammed against the concrete wall that buckled a bit.

"Nice going, slick" Ellis turned to him.

The wall buckled once then twice then a black hole was created and in came the roaring Tanks. "Kill them all!" I called and we opened up a wall of lead. The first Tank through picked up a chunk of concrete and hurled it towards us and sailed just over our heads. Kassie fell on her back, "Jesus!" Over thirty barrels were aimed at this one Tank. It advanced just twenty or so yards before falling to its knees and then on its face having been turned into a pin cushion from over 1,000 rounds.

 

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Bill exhaled his puff of smoke through his nose as he snorted. "Heh, one down, about a dozen to go." He quickly loaded another chain of ammo to the machine gun, locking the pin and taking aim at the next Tank that was making its way towards the main gate. He was at home with this. Flashbacks of shooting down chinks and RPGs (rice-propelled gunners as he called them) coursing through his mind at this moment as another round of ammunition was cascaded at a high rate into the Tank's body. Kassie had managed to catch her footing as she hopped on the machine gun next to him. She caught sight of a chunk of bloodied concrete heading in the group's direction and took aim at that. After a few dozen bullets, the chunk a Tank had hurdled was broken into pieces. "Attagirl! Fire at those, I'll handle the big bullies," Bill urged on. Kassie smiled a sly grin as she did as she was commanded.

Nick loaded the M60 that he was toting with armor piercing rounds. He didn't care if some of it was mixed with normal shells for the weapon. He just wanted to burst these fuckers with everything he could. They had fucked up the best sex of his entire life and now the damn bastards were going to pay. He pulled the trigger as he caught a glimpse of Louis, who had a mixture of scowl and evil grin on his face. He was obviously feeling the same way Nick was.

I climbed to the top of a roof with Francis and Rochelle with our military grade sniper rifles. Molotovs were ready to be lit. Francis had offered to smoke a cigarette he had taken from Bill so the rags on the bottles would be easy to light. He didn't puff on it, but he kept it lit enough. I angled my gun so I would be pointed downward and centered the scope so I could keep an eye on any infected that might try to come up from behind on the team below. "Keep a close eye for specials," I told the two of them.

 

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That's what I wanted to see, dead Tanks. The fire we were giving them was overwhelming. "I see one!" Francis called out, a Boomer had managed to fit his fat frame through a sliver in the wall and waddled towards the main line. Francis called out "shoot him!" To his two partners. One shot in the Boomer exploded into a spray of green slime that rain down over the area. I hated those fat bastards and what they do. Just a few drops of it on your body and it somehow managed to attract a horde. We didn't need a horde we re had enough tanks to deal with and they were coming through the gap in the wall like the incoming tide.

The machine guns chatted away, armor piercing rounds going through and through. Another tank ripped up a piece of concrete and hurled it towards us. Ellis pointed it out and the guns focused on it and hit it in air and shattered it into a rain of bits. "Hell yeah!" Ellis laughed.

I was beside him and all I could hear between the brief pauses of fire was him laughing miniacally as we gunned down the Tanks.

Francis saw a horde funneling towards the gap. "Hang on. I got this" he smirked puffing on his smoke, the embers flared, and he held the wick to them. The flames slowly licked up the bottle as he raced back and hurled it high overhead.

Those down below saw the yellow star hurtling towards the ground and when it struck at the gap it flared up I to a brilliant display that illuminated the Tanks still coming up. Infected caught fire but still came towards us. I pulled out my machete and sliced one infected open at his head. His sap blood sprayed as a second shambles up and I got him between the eyes with my pistol. They were coming in fast, some on fire from the Molotov.

A Jockey bounced forward. We didn't see him until he landed on a sailor's head and began jerking him away from us.

"Get him off! Get him off!" He was screaming.

Kate and I saw him and took case. Firing a few shots the Jockey fell off and Kate finished him off with a boot to the face that squashed it's skull. Nasty.

We were still holding, bit our fire was attracting more of the infected. Another Tank pushed it's way through. "Focus fire on him!" I shouted, bit it didn't need to be said. His roar was heard over everything as he ran towards our line.

Francis and the snipers were picking them off, bit his ears heard something around him. Frowning he called out, I hear a Spitter."

 

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"Fuck, not one of those," Rochelle said getting up from her position, ready to move at any moment. She pulled out her machete and pistol, looking around -- listening for the noticeable cackle that preceded a spitter's attack. She turned her head around coming face to face with one of the special infected that had made the noise. "Fuck you asshole!" she screamed, slicing at the spitter's throat cleanly cutting off its head. She spit on the corpse, "Spit on that you freak." She moved back to take her position at the gun, Francis wide eyed as he looked to his woman.

"Oh holy shit, that...that was fucking awesome."

She smirked. "Yeah, but don't go popping a boner just yet. We've got bigger things to fuck up.."

I groaned and rolled my eyes. "Seriously?" I noticed that the Tanks weren't taking a break. The influx of infected seemed to be never ending. I pulled the trigger on my sniper rifle as I looked down through the crowd of them. Then I noticed something which almost made my heart stop. "We have to stop shooting into the crowd.."

"What?" Francis asked, unsure what I was meaning.

I hit the button on the radio to communicate with Robert. "We've got to stop firing into the crowd. Focus on the specials and the Tanks."

"Just what in blue blazes is making you say that horseshit?" Bill exclaimed over his own link of communication. He reloaded the machine gun before lighting a Molotov with his cigarette.

I gulped again as I focused my aim on a jockey coming through the crowd. "Witches.."

Ellis' eyes widened at the pure mention of it. Nick and Louis did too as they looked to one another. Because of the noise caused by the numerous special infected and the Tanks bellowing, gunfire and all, no one had even considered that there might be Witches in the mix. No crying could be heard. Francis wanted to confirm it for himself. He angled the gun down towards the crowd. It didn't take long for him to scan the horde before he found three of the bitches in the mix. "Oh fuck, she's right.."

"Witches?" Kassie asked Kate.

"Yeah, they are very dangerous.. Almost even more so than the Tank."

Kassie gulped as she filled more bottles to give to Bill to light.

 

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"What do we do about them?" Kassie asked.

"Best way is to crown them" Ellis replied.

"What's that?"

"You get up to them from behind, place a shotgun to their head, and pull the trigger. Easy peesy!" the mechanic smiled. Sounded simple enough the way he described it, but there were Tanks coming towards them that we continued firing but remained selective of our targets.

"More infected are getting into the perimeter" a sailor called out. A barrage of Molotov cocktails came raining down creating a wall of fire in front of our line. Those that came running through were picked off by the snipers, but it was like sweeping the incoming tide with a broom.

I don't know how many magazines I went through, they were cluttered at my feet. It was becoming mechanical in loading and firing at the ghostly faces as they came in. Another Tank crumbled before us ripped to pieces then another was nearly blown in two by Bill's grenade launcher.

"That's my boy!" Caroline smiled beside him.

In the darkness of the base, what we didn't see, not even the snipers, was something lurking in the shadows. Not all of the infected were just mindless drones committing suicide by running right towards us. There were some that were damn smart.

I didn't see it. None of us did in time. Caroline was standing beside Bill when something came out of the darkness, wrapped around her chest and began pulling her away.

"Bill!" she coughed. Bill turned towards her in time to see her being pulled away and grasped her hand.

"Don't let go!" she cried with feigning breath, "Don't...let..."

Her fingers slipped from his grasp.

The Smoker's incredible tongue wrapped round her body like a vice dragging her across the ground forcing the air from her lungs. Pulled into the darkness Bill screamed out and tried to go after her but I grabbed his arm and pulled him back. "Let me go!" he snarled.

"You can't go out there!" I shouted above the battle around us. "You go there alone they'll get you to."

Looking at his grizzled face there were tears forming in his eyes as he kept thinking of giving up and going out there and finding her, but I was right, he couldn't go. His body was telling him to risk it all and save her, but his mind and experience were telling them to stay.

Some of us saw Caroline being dragged away. Ellis fired off a few shots in the hope of at least scaring the Smoker away, but it didn't work. Damn it! We lost one, but we couldn't focus on that. We had to focus on what was in front of us. We would send a rescue party for her when this attack was over, but I didn't put any hope of finding her alive.

Bill frowned, spat out his smoke, stood up and shoved one sailor off his .50 saying, "Let me show you how to rock and roll" and pressed down on the hammer in short controlled bursts.

"Zoey, Francis...what do you guys see up there?" I called through the radio.

 

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I shook my head as I heard the screams of terror from some of the sailors over the radio. Who the hell did we just lose? I couldn't tell through the commotion. I shook my head once again as I focused my aim on the crowd. I would have to take each shot with care. I didn't know if I'd be able to avoid all the witches that were in the crowd. We couldn't get down to the horde of zombies and crown them all. I sighed as I began to breathe slowly. I had to focus. "20 infected climbing the north wall. Get a pipe bomb on that area, with one to follow 30 seconds after," I responded to Robert, pulling the trigger to take down the pair of Jockeys that were climbing up towards the sailors.

Francis lit another Molotov as he handed it to Rochelle, before communicating. "We're gonna have to stop the fire-bombing as well unless you want to aggravate one of those fucking bitches.."

Bill was finding it hard to concentrate. His focus was turning towards where Caroline was dragged away. He was fighting back tears and not wanting to go on. He destroyed another Tank before he jumped off the machine gun he was using, grabbing an M-16 and throwing one more Molotov over the edge. He dashed off into the shadows before anyone could stop him.

"Fuck! Bill, damn it!" Louis exclaimed as he shot a few more of the infected coming up the wall. "Zoey! Bill's going after Caroline!"

That's when I realized how much of an issue it was. Bill wouldn't be able to think straight. Especially after what I've heard them doing at night on the ship -- he'll let his emotions control him. I picked up my gun and grabbed a few more shells of ammo. The fight was calming down to the point that mostly only witches were left. "I'm on my way. Francis, Ro... cover the top, a'ight?" I dashed to the ladder and headed down.

 

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It became a mop up. At least a dozen Tanks littered the area in front of us, most on fire. The rest of the space was carpeted by charred and perforated infected. There had to be at least five hundred bodies before us, but once our firing ceased it became a search and rescue as Bill, Zoey, and others went to find Caroline. "Replenish ammo!" I shouted. Be ready for more. I want five people to start barricading that breach. Three of you, come with me!"

Having a head start, Bill was in the darkness following the trail Caroline left as she was dragged. Scrape marks, a bit of clothing then a boot...as he went deeper his heart was climbing into his throat. Rifle to his shoulder he swept left and right remembering his training. He didn't call out as it would betray his approach. There could be more infected hiding around him, waiting. The trail finally came to an end at the perimeter wall.

When he first started out, he thought that he could save her. He had been lassoed by Smokers many times but he fought himself free each time. Perhaps Caroline was able to do that, perhaps if he hurried he could kill the Smoker, but every second he searched the darkness the more he knew that it was not going to be a happy ending.

"No..." he gasped wide eyed.

When the others finally caught up with Bill he was standing before the body, arms limp at his side, rifle on the ground. His eyes were closed and tears were forming. They were too late. Bill was too late. The Smoker's tongue had constricted her body around the chest and hoisted her up where she became a pinata to infected. They disemboweled and carted off her intestines, ripped off her limps and munched off her face. A large pool of coagulated blood marked the spot of her demise. The infected had beaten and scratched every inch of her remaining body. It was a horrid way to go and she felt every second of it, unable to fight back as the tongue had broken her bones.

Zoey was the first one to reach him. Me and the other sailors were a few seconds behind her.

 

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I rushed through the prison trying to make my way to Bill's side. The trail was easy to follow but I knew it was going to be a gruesome scene. Anyone who got taken by a special was not found in a pleasant way. I followed the track marks only to find Bill on his knees. I then looked up from him and gasped. "Oh god..." I moved closer and knelt down behind him. He was seemingly broken seeing the corpse of his lover. His gun at his side. I leaned forward and put my arms around him, but that only made him angry as he pushed me away.

"Get the fuck off of me!" he said turning around, his eyes spilling tears and his gruff beard wet from the crying. "I could have saved her! I could have! I should have been there for her. I could have stopped this if.." then Robert showed up behind us with a few sailors. "..if he hadn't told me to stay! Fuck this goddamn world!" Bill screamed as he pulled a pistol from his side, holding it to his temple.

"Damn it old man! Don't do this! She wouldn't want that!" Francis said rushing in dropping the gun to the ground.

"How do you know what she would want?! You didn't know her! And now she's gone! I could have saved her!" the Vietnam vet cried out before dropping to his knees once more.

I moved forward and slowly took the gun from him, handing it to Robert behind me before I wrapped my arms around him. He had been like a granddad to me and I knew how he was feeling. Louis came in after the final crowning of a witch had been done during the clean up, killing the infected that were around Caroline's body.

"Oh god! Momma!! No!!"

The voice echoed throughout the area we were in. Everyone turned as we saw the beautiful woman run to the corpse's side. "Oh god, no! This wasn't.. oh god! Momma!" Allisyn repeated over and over. Ellis moved forward taking a machete from Nick and slicing through the Smoker's tongue that had strung the redhead up. They both slowly took her body down.

Everyone had been in the fight for their lives and now the new people knew what it was truly like for everyone. Kassie ran in and had to turn away to vomit. The sight made her sick at her stomach. She could handle cumshots all day long, but not anything like this.

I held onto Bill as I turned my head slightly to Robert. "It's not his fault, Bill. He was leading us the best way he could. Please understand." I reached up to remove his hat, holding him close as the old man cried. The normally gruff old man was now as sad as a 8 year old boy who had lost his puppy.

"She's gone...She's gone.." Bill repeated.

 

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It was a bitter pill for him to swallow. He sat there for a couple of minutes silently sobbing as Zoey clung to him. As we were all gathered around I silently told the others to return to their posts and resume the clean up duties. Wiping the tears from his red eyes Bill patted Zoey's hands and slowly stood up, "Get me a body bag" he grumbled.

Kassie had a few in stock and came back with one. Since he was Caroline's lover, it was he that began putting her remains into the bag. Her daughter was bawling her eyes out in a corner as Ellis tried to console her, but she just couldn't stop saying, "Momma! Momma!"

"What are you going to do with her?" Kassie asked Bill.

"Give her a decent burial" the vet replied. "Can't bury her. We'll cremate her, but separate from the other fuckers."

I stood to the side not knowing what to say. We all lost people, but there was never the right thing to say that would make it better. Bill was in his own world right now, best to let him to what he needed to say good bye. I placed a hand on Zoey's shoulder, "Let's go join the others."

Walking away we heard Bill mutter something that sounded like a prayer before placing a cigarette in Caroline's mangled mouth.

"Is he going to be alright?" Rochelle asked Francis as they grasped the hands and legs of a dead infected and began tossing it onto a growing pile of corpses.

"He'll be fine" Francis huffed trying not to think on it. Rochelle knew he was dodging the question, but she didn't go further. Best not to think of death or you'll get distracted.

Louis and Nick were doing the same a short distance away. The normally upbeat Louis though was being 'too happy' for the situation. "I knew we'd make it" he said. Nick gave him a leer.

"Shut the fuck up" Nick spat.

"What?" Louis asked.

"Caroline died, you ass!"

"But I..." Louis tried to speak only for Nick's hands to grasp his throat and push him to the ground.

"Let him go!" I ran up and pulled Nick away by his collar. "I said let him go" as Nick's dirty finger nails dug into the dark skin. When the two were separated Zoey had to keep pushing Nick away. "What's this about?"

"Fuck you!" Nick huffed and walked away leaving Louis standing there rubbing his neck.

 

[IntriguedLover]

"But, I was just...ah forget about it," Louis said in a low whisper before turning to start cleaning up once again. Nick was in a foul mood but everyone was sort of in that mood. Death was never a good thing, especially when every set of hands was needed to survive. And now with Bill in his state of mind, they not only lost one but two people to fight. The clean-up was incredibly tough now. Numerous corpses stinking up the place and the feeling of death was lingering in the air. The smoldering Tank bodies were swarming with flies on the parts that weren't still on fire.

I looked to Robert as I continued to help move the bodies to the side. The silence was deafening as the final shots to witches were now complete. It seemed all too real. The death of Caroline would certainly take its toll on Bill. I couldn't do anything to help him. He was almost on the verge of just committing suicide from seeing her body. I kept my head low as I looked to him once more. "I'm not sure what we can do. We've got to keep an eye on Bill, as well as plan to get out of here. There might be more than this...this horde coming next time. We've got to load up the ship and get out of here. Not only for our sake, but for the sake of Bill. He's one of our dead-eyes. You know as well as I do that staying here will not be good for the morale of the 'family'," I said mentioning the whole team. Nick was already wanting to tear Louis limb from limb and other sailors were at each others throats for the tiniest details.

Rochelle kept her mind on the task at hand, but couldn't help crying when she saw glimpses of Bill as he and Kassie took the body bag to a corner of the courtyard away from the other infected.

 

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Zoey was right. At the moment Bill needed to be by himself, but we wouldn't leave him entirely alone for long. "If we leave here, where can we go?" I asked her as we carted another body to the bonfire. We couldn't spend our entire life on the sea. We had to be careful about our choices, our safe harbors as our fuel was finite and being on a ship too long, in cramp confines, would only add to our misery. "We'll leave after we have a few spots picked out," I said. "Meantime, we'll go through the arsenal here and get the Pigeon outfitted for travel. Perhaps we can fit in some extra fuel bladders and supplies and get some heavy guns." The work would keep the crew busy and their minds off what transpired.

Allisyn was bawling her eyes out. "Momma, no!" she repeated over and over as Ellis tried to console her, but it was no use. "How could she do this?"

"It wasn't her fault" Ellis tried to say, but his words were drowned out by her sobbing. At that moment Bill was coming back with Caroline's body in a body bag. Looking up with wide eyes Allisyn stood up wanted to be with her one last time. "Where are you going?"

"I'm sorry," Bill said, "but I have to cremate her." He didn't want to do it, but for health sake. He wasn't going to heap her body onto the bonfire. Instead, he was going to make one just for her down by the waterfront. Turning to Ellis, "Son, will you help me?"

"Yes, sir"

Together the three went down to the water, found broken pieces of wood, paper, and erected a small platform to lay her body. When she was placed out, cigarette in mouth, Allisyn kissed her mother's forehead one last time before stepping back as Bill took a flare, lit it, and tossed it onto the pile. In seconds the flames consumed her body and Allisyn buried her face into Ellis's shoulder as Bill stood silently at attention.

 

[IntriguedLover]

The smoke from the shore could be seen from where we were. Even through the hazy stench-filled air, the fire that we knew was consuming Caroline's body was brighter than all the rest. The mournful feeling that was surrounding us all was absolutely deafening. Louis was staying clear of Nick since his outburst earlier, everyone was trying to avoid everyone because tensions were high.

"I'm certain we could salvage some of the things from the ships that are still out in the bay. We might be able to get some extra ammo there," I mentioned to Robert. We would need a bunch of supplies before we made an effort to get across the ocean. It would be a peril-filled journey for certain. "What else do you think we'll need? I'm not sure what we could do in the mean time. We've got to get everyone together for a meeting before we decide anything else.

Bill stood there with angst and sadness filling his heart. He had failed to protect her. He had failed the entire team by allowing her to die. He raised his head up as he looked into the flames, his mind racing with anger as he looked to the sobbing Allyson, who was being consoled by Ellis. "I will kill everyone of these son'o'bitches and avenge your mother," the old soldier mentioned before turning around on his heels and leaving the site. Allyson looked up to her lover before looking to Bill. She wasn't sure what he could be meaning but she got up looking back to the flames once more and following Bill with Ellis in tow.

"They're coming back," Kassie exclaimed looking to the group. I ran to the side of the building and looked to Bill. There was a sense of anger surrounding him -- like an aura so dark enveloping his being. He walked up the stairs and stared Robert down. "What is your plan captain? I want to kill them all. Are you and your men up for the challenge?! Well, are they?!" Bill exclaimed stomping out his cigarette and puffing up another one.

Louis and Rochelle came up and joined us, as well as Francis and Jackson, Kassie and Kate. Nick sulked off into the background as he too joined everyone. I looked to Bill and got between the two of them. "Don't be so angry and quick to judge. Robert has this all under control."

Bill glared at me, something he's never done since I met him. It was so odd to feel the glowering stare that his eyes bore through me. I stepped back as he stepped forward. "I'm leaving this place and I'm just wondering if you and your crew still want to survive? I'm wanting to fucking live through this hell. Perhaps even save the world, but what does a 'feeble' old man know about anything?" Bill explained. "So what do you say, captain, do you have a plan or do I need to go on my own?"

 

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I looked at Bill as he slowly took a drag on his smoke and let it out. "We're staying together" I said firmly. "We stay together, we'll survive." I couldn't say anything that would calm everyone about the loss of Caroline, but we held out well considering the odds against. "We fought well today, but we can't stay here. We need to prepare the Pigeon for a long haul."

"Where would we go?" asked Kate.

"That's what I need you and Jackson to do" I said turning to her. "Get on the radio, use whatever you have to to contact anyone. Short wave, long wave, AM, FM, HAM radio. Whatever you have to. There has to be other survivors out there that in a better condition than we are right now."

"Are we leaving?" asked a sailor.

"The integrity of the base has been comprised," I said, "because of that last assault. Kassie here says that there's a large amount of supplies and heavy weapons that we can use to upgrade the Pigeon. That will take time." Bill face turned into a frown. I looked at him, "Give me one week to update the ship, find other safe havens, and prepare ourselves for the travel. That's all I ask.

Bill threw down his smoke and quashed it under his boot, "Alright, son. I'll give you one week. You do what you have to, i'll do what I have to. But when those 7 days are up, I'm leaving with or without you" then he walked away.

Looking at Zoey with a bit of a smirk, "Everyone is going to have a job to do. Kassie, take four men and go find those weapons, Zoey, take whoever you need and start stock piling supplies about the Pigeon. Six men will we on watch. The rest will have other tasks to do, including me. Jackson, Kate, get to the radio room and start searching."

 

[IntriguedLover]

"Aye sir!" everyone announced. Even Nick, albeit quieter.

I looked to everyone. "Nick, Louis, Rochelle and Francis -- we're going to go to the local A&P."

"What will we get there?" Louis asked, still trying to stay away from Nick so much.

"Anything that we can find," I reassured them. "Get guns and silent weapons like blades and military machetes. We're going to need to find toiletries, clothing and food supplies. Even more cutlery because hell, they can be used for cannons."

Rochelle and Francis went about getting the weapons for our 5 man squad. I began loading my long-range military sniper rifle and sharpening the machete on a whetstone. I looked to Nick and Louis. "Whatever you two have against one another, you need to make up for it now. I'm going to need you guys watching everyone's backs and your own."

"But this damned fucker is always so cheery and peppy. We just lost one of our own. That isn't even fair," Nick said in a huff.

I frowned. "Hell, with everything that has happened to us, I'm glad at least one of us out of the whole 'family' knows how to look at the apocalypse on the bright side. You might want to take a page from his book and think positively once in a while."

Nick stormed off to get his gun. "Whatever."

Louis came over and put his hand on my shoulder. "Thanks Zo, for standing up for me. Not many would."

"Like I said, Louis -- we're family. And family sticks together."

He smiled and patted my shoulder, his expression soon going sour. "Bill seems a bit upset. You don't really think he'll leave without us, will he? We do good to have a gun buff like him."

I shrugged. "Well, that's why we're going to get everything outfitted on the ship so he doesn't have a reason to."

Francis and Rochelle came back with extra pistols and other ammo. "Time to get this show on the road," the biker exclaimed. "We gonna do the basket plan again?"

I nodded. "Yeah, but those baskets will be bigger. Remember Tetris?"

Rochelle laughed. "That block game? I used to play that in my off time at the station."

I smiled. "Yeah, if you take the time -- even just a little bit -- we'll be able to fit more into each cart than you normally would. Boxes with boxes and stuff like that."

 

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People needed to stay busy to keep their minds off things. The bonfires continued to smolder as the sun set towards the west and the temperature dropped with a stiff wind from the south. Bill disappeared into the shadows desiring to be by himself. No one bothered to go after him but we all worried for his mental state. Inside the radio shack Jackson and Kate were going over charts and adjusting the radio frequencies calling out for anyone else in the world. Because of the approach dusk they could gain and atmospheric bounce with their signal to extend its range. So far, there was only static.

"It's sad what happened to Caroline" whispered Kate as her ears were covered by headphones, "I mean, that's not a good way to go. It's horrific" then she grasped his hand and gave it a squeeze, "If that happens to me, promise me that you'll kill me quick."

"What?" the radioman turned to her with wide eyes.

"Promise me that if I get caught by the zombies that you'll kill me before they tear me apart." It wasn't something he wanted to think about, her body being ripped to pieces, guts and muscles flying into the air as she was pummeled. He would rather think of her clothes coming off slowly, sensually just for him to be showered by his cum. She gripped his hand again. "Promise me!"

"I promise" he said slowly.

Kassie and I were going one of the large storage sheds on base. "Is any heavy guns?" I asked. "We could use something like a cannon."

Pondering for a moment Kassie went over to several large crates and examined their manifest. "I think these would work, but I'm not entirely certain."

"What's inside them?" I asked.

"Several years ago the Cuban Navy decommissioned one of their old destroyers, one that we sold to them before the Communists took over. They dismantled the ship, but they gave us some of the old guns."

"Why would they do that?"

Shrugging her shoulders the Cuban handed me the manifest, "There's no telling with Communists. Maybe Castro wanted to start buttering us up for more aid, or what not. But if the paper is right then these heavy guns here might do us some good."

"But, we don't have ammunition for that" I said.

"Not entirely" Kassie smirked. "See, Gitmo also has a large ammo stockpile. We can go into the back and see what we have stored away. Hell, there might be ammo from Korea stored somewhere."

 

[IntriguedLover]

Bill was in a dark state. He had secluded himself from everyone else. All he had right now was his thoughts. He began to sharpen a blade that he would no doubt be using in the future on some of the undead bastards. His thoughts shifted to Caroline as tears welled up in his eyes. He looked to the blade as it cleaned it underneath the light of the moon. He could end it all right now. But what good would that do? That was the easy way out and right now...right now, he had to think about Allyson. She would need someone other than Ellis to keep her safe. Bill now felt it part of his responsibility to keep his lover's daughter safe. He shook his head. The thoughts were starting to cloud his judgement. He continued to sharpen the blade as he looked around the base. Everyone was getting stuff together even though it was pitch black outside. "They must really want to keep me."

I looked to my group and smiled. "Alright guys, we're going to do this by night and be back by dawn. So have the shake lights ready. We head out in 5." I grabbed the guns that I would be toting and pushed my blade into the sheath. I looked around and noticed Robert was heading back to the ship. I pushed the radio communication. "We're heading out. We'll be back by dawn. Best to do it by night especially since there shouldn't be that many around after the invasion."

"I really hate how they are going out after dark. It's almost like a suicide mission," Ellis mentioned as he held onto Allyson, but she kept quiet. She was lost in her own thoughts as she looked to him.

"I just want to lay here for a little while if that's okay with you," she said with tears still falling from her bright blue eyes.

"Sure, darlin'.." Ellis said as he kept her near him.

 

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Zoey and her group were heading out, "Good luck. Stay safe" I replied to the radio and waved a hand above my head. I wanted to give her a good bye kiss, but she was already gone by then. Such was the price of being young.

The crates were opened and there the cannons, all in pieces. Damn. There were no blueprints to piece them back together, but Kassie and I decided to give it a try. Such weapons would be needed if we dealt with more Tanks or larger hordes. 5" and 3" guns, relics form World War II, just like the Pigeon. It might take longer than a weak for these to be put together and mounted, but Bill was not going to be shaken from his proposition.

In the radio shack Kate and Jackson were still having no luck. Even with an atmospheric bounce they were getting nothing but static, but that was a good sign that someone was at least receiving.

Louis wandered about from place to place trying to be helpful. Some more fuel was tossed onto the fires to kill the last the bodies underneath then hauled fuel hoses to the Pigeon to top off the bunkers. Ammunition was loaded onto trollies and taken aboard. We were trying to cram as much supplies as possible on board.

"Any luck?" I asked Jackson.

Taking off his headphones Jackson sighed, "Nothing yet, captain. I'm trying stations at Ascension Island and the Azores. No one in any fleet is replying either."

"Just keep trying" I said. That's all I could say. Everyone else was pouring themselves into their work to get the ship ready for the longest leg of the journey, but we couldn't start if we didn't have a place to go to.

 

[IntriguedLover]

We headed on our way to the A&P on the southern shore. Thanks to Kassie, we had a golf cart to get there, unfortunately, we wouldn't be able to take it back because of the load we'd have. But it would be a silent approach to the supplies under the cover of darkness. We kept only the front seat lights on as to not attract any infected that might be around. We pulled up outside the supply store and hopped off the cart. "Keep close through the communication. Get everything and anything that might be of use. Tools, food and clothing as well. We won't be able to use as much water once out on the ocean. Anything that might be considered a weapon as well. Women are going to need sanitary equipment, especially..."

"Condom shopping, oh yeah!" Francis hooted as he shouldered his gun heading inside.

I facepalmed so hard that the slap could have been heard for miles. Rochelle came up beside me and put a hand on my shoulder. "He's happy. Let him be this way for once. He's been worried about Bill for a few hours. Nice to see him happy."

I looked to her and then back in Francis's direction. "Yeah. He needs to be."

"Yeah, I mean, I can't handle everything on my own being happy for everyone!" Nick exclaimed as he brought out his samurai blade, ready to clear out the store if need be. Albeit, I wasn't sure if he was being sarcastic or not. Probably sarcastic.

I followed the team into the doors. The area seemed secure enough so it shouldn't take too long to get what we needed and high-tail it out of here. The baskets were larger than we thought they would be, but that was a good thing. Each one would hold more than we expected. "Nick...you take the northern section and Francis you take the western. Rochelle, you're with me."

"Pfft," Nick said as he took a basket and started to look about. Francis gladly took the cart and headed out on his own mission. He seemed to be singing to himself. "Condoms, con-con-con-condoms!"

Rochelle and I laughed as we headed to the eastern side of the store. We were tasked with getting the food supplies and things to eat off of and with. "So do you think that we'll be able to make it to Europe?" she asked me as she grabbed some canned chicken broth.

I shrugged. "I don't know, but I believe we'll make it. Robert is a good captain and leader."

"But Bill seems to think that he's not. How can you be so positive?"

I looked to her with another shrug. "Bill just lost his lover. It's understandable that he would doubt everyone. The only other person that thought like him and he lost her. It would hurt any of us if we lost another. We just have to have hope."

"Condoms! Jackpot! Ooh and lube! Fuck yeah! Fuck, they have toys too! Tools!"

We both busted up laughing hearing Francis on the other side of the store. "He's being awfully loud.." I said with another chuckle.

Rochelle just chuckled as we turned onto another aisle. "You ought to hear him in the bedroom.."

"I do...all the time.." I said with a sly smirk.

 

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The welding torches came out and sparks flew as we assembled a couple of the heavy guns and brought them to the Pigeon to be mounted. The hard part was finding the ammunition. Kassie was leading me deep into the bowels of the ammo bunker where the only lights were a string of overhead 12w light bulbs that cast long shadows on our surroundings making it omnibus that someone out there was watching us that made me keep a hand on my pistol.

"If I may ask, how long have you and Zoey been together?" Kassie asked as she leaned in to examine the faded labels of a box.

"Since all this happened. It's been...I don't know, quite a few weeks now. I've lost track of dates."

"Yeah" she nodded, "Me to. Can't remember when it was when those things came. But you guys, on that boat, you guys had to be glad to see land. If we go across the ocean, either east or south, how long can we stay out there? That ship...it's not nuclear so it'll need fuel somewhere."

"That's why I have Jackson searching for someone. That's how we found you"

The Cuba-American smiled, "Yeah. That was our lucky break. But, I can't help but feel sorry for Bill. He's a vet, right?"

"Of Vietnam" I replied, "Special Forces."

Her headed lowered a bit, "It's a shame. We all lost someone. There were over 7 billion people in the world, I wonder how many are left."

"I wonder that as well" I replied in a near whisper.

She waved a hand, "Let's not worry about that right now. We need to focus on what's at hand. We got the heavy guns, the ship is being fueled and repaired, we need supplies, ammunition, and a signal" she then paused for a moment, "Have you done anal with Zoey?"

"What?!" I shouted. She laughed.

"See? Took your mind off of it" pointing at me.

 

[IntriguedLover]

Nick was off on his own. He wanted to leave this hell. To ignore it all. He held a machete up. He gazed at it as his hand gripped the leather handle. "To end it all..." he whispered quietly to himself. He shook his head at this point. There was too much to live for. He had been allowed to fuck the perfect curves of Kassie. Albeit, it was with Louis participating as well, but even now, he didn't care about that. He didn't want to face loss like Bill had with Caroline. He would end it. There wouldn't be anyone to stop him. His mind would be made up if he lost the hot little number he had had the pleasure of meeting. He looked to the rest of the weapons in the sporting goods section. There were some BB guns. He grabbed those dragging them out of the boxes. Perhaps they could be modded to shoot bullets instead of the little balls of lead. He put the cases in the cart and grabbed what ammo was left. They had numerous guns on the ship, hell even in the armory at the base. But that would soon be empty as everyone was preparing to leave the shores of Cuba for some random place across the ocean. It was a suicide mission. No one would be alive. It had been pure luck that the group had found people that were kind enough to allow the ship into harbor. Without killing them. He walked around to the small toy section that was there and looked at the rubber bands and bouncing balls. He picked one up and bounced it a few times. It made a high pitched laser sound and had lights on it, the noise continuing even after the bouncing stopped.. He tilted his head again as he bounced it once more. "Noise makers...to draw them." He grabbed several of those and proceeded to meet at the rendezvous point in the store.

Rochelle and I were finishing up with grabbing what we could. The basket was starting to overflow as I looked to the water bottles and gatorade. "We're gonna need that. Guess no one needed it. Good to keep those around in case we need to replenish fluids."

She nodded as we saw Francis coming up. The whole basket was filled with what seemed to be the entire sex/sanitary aisle. Even with the metal shelves. "Uhhhh.." was all I could manage to speak as the biker looked to us. He had nude magazines and sports illustrated magazines. Rochelle looked at him with glaring eyes and her arms crossed.

He looked scared. "Uh, babe. They're not for me. They're for uhh....the sailors. Yeah that's it. They need something too. Not enough women to go around."

I looked to him with a smirk as she eased up for the time being. "And the shelves?"

He smiled as he puffed his chest out with pride. "For repairs. What if the ship needs repairs, for holes or some shit like that. Weld these puppies in with these and be back to shape in a jiffy."

I looked to Rochelle and then back to him. "Good job. And I see you got tools as well."

"Ohh yeah! Gotta be able to craft some more rings in case the others guys want to..y'know..propose.."

I looked to him as he fiddled through the basket to find the copper wire and keyring loops he had gotten from a craft section.

Nick showed up and I looked in his basket. "Good good. But, we don't have any kids on board.." I turned one of the balls around in my hand as I looked to him.

He took it from me and bounced it. "Noise.. Those fuckers are attracted to it. Makeshift bombs with the pool chlorine tabs and some other shit, attach these and make 'em chase the bombs."

I smiled at the progress we had made. "Good, good. Let's get going. Will be light soon and I don't want too many specials to see us."

We headed out the door, guns in hand -- ready to use if need be. I pressed the radio. "On our way back, cap."

 

[guyloveshotstories]

Hearing her voice over the radio sent a calming effect over my body, "Good. We're waiting for you" through the radio. Progress was being made on the ship. We got some of the guns onboard and being welded in place, but Kassie and I were still looking for ammunition.

"You still haven't answered my question" Kassie said as we looked at several of the crates.

"We've have done it" I replied with a smirk. Kassie giggled in response. "And it was great."

She laughed some more. "There you go! Was that so hard?" then she said, "Bet you say that to Zoey a lot!"

I was embarrassed to talk about it, but Kassie was loose with her tongue. "If we're going to be stuck on a ship together, we might as well get to know each other more. Remember, trust is what we need. Don't worry, i'm not going to put the moves on you. I wouldn't do that to Zoey or really to any woman. I already got in trouble for doing that when I was younger."

Nodding to this we opened up one crate with some faded writing. It was stuffed with old straw, but when we brushed it aside we both exclaimed with joy as it was 3" ammunition.

Inside the communications shack Jackson was still trying the radios. To pass the time of listening to static they were talking about their past lives.

"I was a cheerleader in high school" Kate said.

"Really?" Jackson asked as he sat with one piece of his headphone over one ear.
"How was it?"

She smirked, "You know how guys were when you have a chest as developed as mine and you're wearing a cheerleader outfit that flashes your shorts every time you kick?"