The Killing Zone

Robert can be seen pacing around an unconscious Shana and holding a miniature Child in his arms. Cradling her softly. The Chloe, Laura, and Sophia are mildly panicking noticing that they are the only females that have not given birth to a child for Robert. Anna though is attempting to take the child from Roberts hands so he can go and complete what needs to be done and because she wants to hold and take care of the child. Robert understanding that he must stop panicking after Anna pokes him for the nth time

"Are you always going to be like this around children? Umpf. Hello there little one."(Anna)

Anna slowly prying the child lifts her up with a bit of a grunt and cuddles up with the little one. She knows she has to get Robert out there in the field and let him blow some steam if you will. After Syn was born Robert was so scared and fidgety he almost sent a nuke in a virtual game to a group of people who were claiming that AI and NPC are stupid and they must all die. It was a happy moment for me ,but for Robert if he didn't get in his star mech and slaughter that group I feel he would of exploded from responsibility and fear of repetition. Luckily ,because the child was a more digital one they grew up fast so Robert didn't have to worry as much and was calmed down, but a child of 'flesh' and 'blood' will probably drive him crazy. Robert taking the hint gives a peck to everyone there on the forehead and is dragged away from the room by Samuel who wants to start a massacre ,but can't because of a certain person having a midlife crisis.

"Okay, because of um some events. We have to get a move on and can't take as many people as we may of wished. Robert, Trish, Henry, and Chloe will be in the first vehicle, that near Brand new Hesla Pickup. It is one of the few electric based cars we have and is therefore more helpful for long term runs so Trish is basically the designated driver. Dark, Todd, and Benjamin are with me in the regular jeep. The other two groups will be run by Anthony and Matilda.(Not apart of group, but regular people who are a bit more accustomed to the apocalypse.) That is the plan now can someone kick Chloe and Robert so they can actually get in the truck."(Samuel)

Trish nudging the two who are currently vacant, but become killing machines when there mind is occupied make there way back to school as fast as they can. Robert and Chloe, both have a Bone armor from the combination of two active skills. Summon Bone Warrior. Assimilate Summon. The skills both do as they imply. Trish activating her vehicle related skills turns this Hesla into a mowing machine that tears through the messed up and destroyed roads. Henry's regular reminders on the distance to target and how the other group members are getting farther and farther away from the car. His attempt to tell Trish to slow down only instigates her to go faster and take sharper turns that nearly caused Henry to lose his lunch and the rest of the people in the vehicle to lose there appetites. After Trish makes it towards the giant beacon of Zombies and the horde growling can be heard from a distance away. She slows down and coast to the desired setup location in neutral shushing the group as she approaches. Waiting approximately 5 minutes the other three cars arrive as they setup a quick base at the car lot they are at. After murdering a few zombies as quietly as possible a rookie mistake is made when someone step a bit too close to one of the show cars and a zombie runs into it as the person dodges away.

"Shit, Henry we can't setup any more just blow it." (Robert)

Henry lowers his iconic in the past world mask and blows the fuse after transmitting his voice and face to every device he can that is close by.

"Now, you Homo Sapiens welcome to the mayhem. Courtesy of yours truly. The Count of the Night."(Henry)

Robert chuckles as he remembers why the name was chosen was a lost bet between Henry and Jessica who can get the passwords first to a certain Bank account. One using high tech gear and the other using there charm and body a more primitive, but in that case effective approach. The tears from Henry where priceless especially since Jessica made sure to have a camera setup by Steven to record the entire moment from different angles and make a perfect looping gif that was then used in there group chats.

The sparks fly as the batteries transmit power to lighting the flag poles and certain lights only to find that the wire was cut and it is connected to gas tanks and liquid gas on the floor. The location goes up into flames as the zombies die off. The more intelligent zombies realizing the danger of there location head away and run from the location towards the main entrance which was coincidentally left without much flames. Slowly making there way towards the group and the traps they have created.

Cutting the brakes off a few of the display cars and sending them towards the enemies Trish momentarily touching the vehicles to embed her energy into it allowing for it to be counted as a system weapon. The explosions go off in a beautiful display as Trish sheds tears of sadness and joy. While Henry's maniacal laughter rages on. Using the fenced in area and the new Growth Spear Robert continues his single minded jabbing motion aiming for the zombies heading towards the fence. A rumbling is felt as 4 behemoths with jockeys make there way past the zombies bounding towards the group and the fence.

{Zombies Analyzed Information.

[Behemoth: Giant mutated creatures with a lack of any brain processing. Gain there strength from incorporating greater and stronger mass to the creature. Whether organic or not. Generally accompanied by a jockey or leader type zombie.] (etc. predicted stats and dangerous level 2/5 stars alone and no jockey up to 5/5 stars when with a jockey and a horde if similar levels.)

[Jockey: Extremely quick and silent killers. They ride on Behemoths and are about the size of an infant. Considered early stage leaders and generally at this stage in life cowards unless they have a behemoth companion or a 'parent' is within its range.]

[Leader: a different race of human capable of thoughts, emotions, and innovation. Extremely deadly creatures that have the strength of a behemoth packed into the body of an adult male or female.]}