[ 2 First Danger 2 ]

[Location: Tipacil Highschool, USA, Earth, Milkyway, Virgo Cluster, Unnamed Universe, Dimension 20792]

[Time: 12:12 PM, May 21st, 2XXX, Untouched Timeline]

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Cries of outrage filled the courtyard. Angry cries of a zombie apocalypse filled the shaken students.

"Everyone! Quiet down! If this really is a thing and not a gimmick or some weird @ss TV show prank or MeTube thing. We need to stay calm!" chimed the student council president, Eric.

"Staying calm won't do much. I have a suggestion."

Eric turned around. "Oh, it's you jock. I guess we could hear your input. Not like it'd help since you're a brainless muscle head."

Denzel gave him an irritated glare. "Well from my calculations and predictions, if what that fairy said was true, then we very well may be in a zombie apocalypse which means that anarchy will be everywhere. But as before the total amount of living humans are 78,986,752,141. Going by the previous goal of 1,000,000,000 survivors. We can assume that whatever this system is," his hands making quote marks, "it wants to eliminate a high number of us."

The crowd stood shockingly at the jock. He's actually intelligent? "Yes, I am. I have an IQ of 200, fight me in a game of brawn or wits and I'll beat you either way."

"That's hard to say." Everyone looked at the cheerleader. "Considering the fact that you can't even help the FBI solve one case, I guess it makes you a lying p*ssy." She said as she made a swatting motion with her hand.

He rolled his eyes. "It's a difficult case, try catching a serial killer that appears all over the country."

Fallyn laughed. "Try being the serial killer."

"Wait what?" His wide eyes stared at her.

The accompanying students gave similar looks and gasps of astonishment. "You all look so surprised. I mean just look at my class."

[ Name: Fallyn LaClaire

Title: none

Class: Serial Killer

Race Rank: unranked

Affiliation: none

Race: Human

Age: 17

Level: 1 {0/100}

Points: none

Condition: Alive and Kickin'

Health: 50/50

Mana: 20/20

Remarks:

Play nice, don't end up on her hit list. ]

"I'm gonna have to turn you into the government."

"The government? Are you f!cking kidding me? Who has time to work at a nice little office when there are zombies everywhere?"

Denzel snarled at her. "You belong in jail!"

Fallyn gave him a wild smirk. "You think your stats can fight mine?"

[ Name: Denzel Desoka

Title: none

Class: High School Detective {+10 Int/Wis to Stats, Every Solved Mystery Grants +2 Int/Wis}

Race Rank: unranked

Affiliation: none

Race: Human

Age: 17

Level: 1 {0/100}

Points: none

Condition: Healthy

Health: 59/59

Mana: 34/34

Str (Strength): 20

Int (Intelligence): 54(+14)

Dex (Dexterity): 12

Con (Constitution): 59

Wis (Wisdom): 34(+14)

Ale (Alertness): 2

PRes (Physical Resistance): 6

MRes (Magic Resistance): 0

Skills:

Aura of Sports Gods {click to view}

Logic Crank {click to view}

Perseverance of an Athlete {click to view}

Companions: none

Equipment:

Secret Notebook {Full of Secrets That The Owner May Not Know}

Varsity Jacket Gold {Protects Against the Cold +1PRes}

Specialties:

Deducing in a Minute {Figure Out All Possible Clues At A Scene in a Minute, Use Once A Day}

Remarks:

An Intelligent Human Who Could Probably Figure Out If You Cheated On Someone. ]

Just as the two were about to have an all-out brawl a black haired teen stepped in between them and stopped the fight. "Guys! We can't do this! Why bother going at each other's throats when there are zombies? Just calm down." Jeremy smiled.

"That's right listen to Jeremy!" Marianne chimed in.

Fallyn let out an exasperated sigh. "Stop being such a hypocritical b!tch! Everyone here has basically shed their mask! Why the sh!t are you pretending to be such a goody two shoes? I mean look at your f!cking remark!"

[ Name: Marianne Suezan

Title: none

Class: Student {private}

Race Rank: unranked

Affiliation: none

Race: Human

Age: 17

Level: 1 {0/100}

Points: none

Condition: Alive

Health: 31/31

Mana: 39/39

Remarks:

Be careful, you never know if she will use you as a stepping stone. ]

"Clearly you're not that genuine."

Marianne's hands began to sweat. Her face adopting an unnatural rosy red. "Well uh- you should be happy to be my stone! I am the protagonist after all! I mean I should be an award-winning actress. I'm using a nerdy attitude and aesthetics to match all those teen romance books on Mattpad."

By now the entire crowd was in confusion. The jock was smart. The Queen wasn't whiny but instead a savage. The nerd was only a nerd due to eighth grader syndrome. What was next?

"Um, excuse me but if we are all gonna go true with ourselves I should tell you my job too."

[ Name: Jeremy Wong

Title: none

Class: Caretaker {+10 to All Stats When A Living Creature Considers You A "BFF"}

Race Rank: unranked

Affiliation: none

Race: Human

Age: 17

Level: 1 {0/100}

Points: none

Condition: Alive

Health: 100/100

Mana: 70/70

Remarks:

The Kindest Person On Earth. ]

The only thought going through everyone's head was now what the heck. The bad boy is actually super nice. The longer they stared at him, the more sunshine and sparkles they saw float around him. A vivid image of flowers blooming when he smiled took place.

"Wonderful. Everyone here has basically shown who they are! Now can we please get to the-"

"But what about everyone else?" The student council president butted in as he stared at Fallyn.

"You guys are pretty typical though. I mean maybe a few of you are gay or like secretly poor but honestly," she twirled hair around her finger, "you guys are a little bit too boring. Not enough pow! Compared to the rest of us. So what about the zombie thing jock?"

"Please don't refer to me in such a rude way," Denzel mumbled as he ran a hand through his hair. "I believe that all the dead humans are most likely the zombies. Check the goal."

[ Game: Tutorial

Phase: 2/2

Stage: 1/2

Difficulty: Tutorial

Overall Reward: Humanity Survives to the Next [Game]

Personal Reward: A Skill

Current Goal: Have 1,000,000,000 Humans Survive the Zombie Apocalypse During 1 Month

Remarks: Current Surviving Humans 31,735,197,726. ]

"The number has already gone down by several billion and considering the fact, we are located in a city this seems awfully strange doesn't it?"

Marianne brightened up. "Maybe only the other places got hit cuz they don't have me! The protagonist!"

"Alright, Ms. Mary Sue! We don't need your useless as f!ck input."

Jeremy stepped in between them. "Calm down, Fallyn. Marianne don't you worry, I'm sure the other people out there are fine."

"Yeah, right. The population is at 29 billion already." A bystander said.

"Where are the zombies then?"

"Ahh! What the hell is that!"

"Holy f!ck bro! Are we gonna be like those zombie survivors in shows and movies and beat em up?"

The teens were pointing at a mangled body at the school entrance. It was covered in blood hobbling towards them with its stretched limbs and disfigured head. Its eyes were popped out of its sockets and stared unblinkingly towards its goal. It had red skin and warts poking along its body. It oozed puss and smelled like sewer water.

"Ay its so slow! Do you think I could take a selfie with it?" One of the boys walked up to the creature. "Hehe, this is gonna make so internet famous." He crouched down closer to it to take a picture.

Suddenly, the creature threw its head towards the male and bit him in the arm. "AW F!CK! Son of a b!tch that hurt!" He used one foot to try and kick it away.

It grabbed onto his leg and went to chomp. "Guys help me! Argh!"

Denzel looked at Jeremy and signaled him to grab one of the bats laying by the tree. "Hurry up you f!ckers! This f!cking monster bit me!"

The two moved towards the wounded and the zombie. "Perfect c'mon man. Help me kill this thing."

Just as Jeremy was about to hit the zombie, Denzel aimed at the victim's head. Thwack! Blood spurted out of his eyes and mouth. Slowly, the students watched in horror as the human shed his skin and became an equally revolting creature.

"Interesting."

"Interesting? You just whacked one of our acquaintances!"

"He was a zombie."

Fallyn let out a puff. "Can't even kill a stupid zombie." She reached over into her purse to pull out a shiny blade. Ignoring the flabberghasted students, she approached the monster.

Swoosh! She drew the knife across both of the beasts' heads. Blood splattered on her face. A cold glint appeared in her eyes as she went for their legs. She jumped in and out of their range slashing their life force away.

When she went for the killing blow, Denzel stepped into her path. "Stop! You can't kill it yet!" He opened his arms widely to block her.

"Why the f!ck can't I kill them! They are zombies! Zombies, you hear me?"

"Useful specimens. Besides, we might be able to find a cure and gain extra points." He reasoned.

"Points. Just what I wanted to hear about. Listen you may be a smart and strong person but I think being good at killing is more important at the moment. So excuse me while you conduct your silly little experiments when lives are at stake."

"What do you know about lives?"

"More than you, after all, I take them."