The Area 51's

Hello my friend, so what is it that you have come to talk to me about? The apocolyspe? Oh, you must mean the event that almost destroyed all of humanity, what i call the Z event... so you want to hear the tale do you not?
Right then, let us start from the beginning. The year was 2019 and Earth had gone on from it's lesser technolgy of yesteryear. Then there was the thing that started a whole chain of events that almost destoryed all of humanity. The wonder pill that had been made by Z and sons. The pill was advertised to cure any disease and lengthen the life span of any mortal who took it. Many people, of course, took the pill in hopes of curing whatever they had or making their somewhat meaningless lives longer than that intended by God. The pill worked amazingly enough, though the consquences were something that the sientists who had developed the pill or the people that had taken it had never foreseen.
The people who took the pill grew a hunger for the flesh and blood of humans and also, with any sort of scracth or bite, could cause an innocent bystander to become one of it's horrible breed... this was when the ears of humanity pricked up, this is when things started to go wrong. Armies were sent out in hopes of nullifinging the enimes, of which people refered to as 'zombies' but this only succeded in worsening the threat. In desperation the American president put out a secret to the masses about a place tha would keep them safe, the area 51's which had previously been massives caves underneath ground which the Americans had been building in, making large, fortified cites underground.
People rushed for the gates of the Area 51's, but, tragiclly, the idiot presidents of other countries did what humanity always did with something it didn't understand, fire nukes on it. Hah hah! Heh sorry, just my little joke. Anyway, the nukes blew up before many people got into the Area 51's, causing most of humanity to die in a matter of secounds. Some people did survive however, and these people, my friend, would become the last hope of not just our furture but of our planet.

Chapter 1
Trapped

You have just woken up from being unconcious after having run into one of the Area 51 gates. The gate behind you have completely collasped, as have the others, except for one which has a gap big enough to crawl through. The undeground city lies ahead of you. Zombies have gotten into the Area 51's and will do anything to get their next meal, preferably you. You must survive in this dangerous world. Now is the time to fight against normality.

Fiona Luis
"Z and sons ruined my life...." Fiona mumbled as she returned to consciousness. Her body was covered in ruble, dirt and grime. People were running and walking looked confused. The dominate emotion in the air was fear, dense heavy thick fear. She felt it too. She got to a sitting position. She was extremely parched and hungry. Her back was aching from lying on the rocks for such a long time. Her head was throbbing and pounding. She would have much preferred a metal bat to the face. Her immediate reaction was to search for her bag. She had hurriedly stuffed supplies into a grey bag and took off for safety. Looking around she spotted it and weakly crawled over to it. with shaky hands she unzipped it and pulled out a water bottle. She held it to her lips. Fiona's mouth was dry and felt weird. The bag contained little but it would have to do until she found where they were working on the cure. She was Dr. Luis. She could aid the injured people after she made sure she was fine. "God, my head hurts," she whispered in pain. She stood up, holding a boulder for support. She shook her head and blinked studying her surroundings, trying to make sense of a horrid situation.
Bodies were blood spattered and scattered amongst the rocks. People were eyeing each other with suspicious eyes. They were right to do so. It was Kill or Be Killed now. She gently picked out her father's revolver she carried out of her bag. She still had on her sweater so she tucked it into her pocket slinging her bag over her left shoulder. Time to see what secrets these rocky walls are hiding.

Tivo woke with a start, a gasp escaping his lips as he sat straight up. The scene he woke to wasn't the prettiest and he suddenly regretted waking up. "Why is it always me?" he groaned as he sat up and wiped some dirt and grime off his clothes. He took another look around, taking in the situation. People scared and shaking, nervous and confused, and, most of all, afraid.

He carefully walked up to a woman holding her child. She was just staring down at the baby wrapped up in her arms, stroking a piece of the baby's hair out of its face lovingly. Her head shot up as he approached and she eyed him suspiciously, holding her baby closer to her chest, but saying nothing. "Excuse me, ma'am, but are you and your child alright?" He smiled softly at her. "I'm First Sergeant, Tivo Ronari, of the Marines. I'm here to help." The lady backed away from him, looking back down at her child with saddened eyes. She mumbled something nearly incomprehensible. "I'm sorry. What was that?"

"I said, it's all your fault," the woman snapped, her eyes suddenly brimmed with tears. "Go away. Leave me alone." As she was backing away from him, she stumbled a little and revealed her baby's face. Tivo's eyes widened, unable to look away. When he did finally look up, it was because the woman was turning away, walking as fast as she could away from him. Tivo stared after her with a look of shock.

Her baby was dead.

When Alex woke up, she was in a lot of pain. Her head was throbbing, and she was pretty sure her wrist was broken. "Damn it." She cursed, looking at her injured wrist, "this sucks." She looked around, trying to figure out what was going on, there were dead bodies everywhere and mass confusion. She stood up, and dusted herself off with her good hand. The pain in her wrist was excruciating, but she was a tough cookie, and after all that's happened, a broken wrist was the least of her worries, although it may proved to be a problem when she goes to shoot a zombie. Looking around, her eyes landed on her large, metal suitcase type thing that contained her guns. She grabbed it, and tried to find anyone she knew.
Then she saw him, the man she's liked for a while, but never showed, Tivo. He looked shocked, and she tried to figure out what he was looking at. "Tivo, Earth to Tivo, can you hear me?" She asked him, while crouching down next to him, and pushing a pistol into a holster she had on her pants. "Tivooooo, are you alright?"

"Now Everyone, Don't Panic, We can solve this if we just Stay together." Zath tried to confort the masses with his calming sothern accent, he has been awake for awhile now, enough to see the hysteria that was going on, "I'm a Marine, and I figure since Military ranks dont mean Shit Anymore, then I guess I'll be the first ta say this, Welcome ta paradise..." He said this without a hint of sarcasm. "We should consider ourselves lucky that we aren't dead like everyone else, or 'Un-dead' for that matter, we are the last ones left, and I know ya'll have your own Pitty-like parties, with Lost family, an' children, and pets... Hell, I lost my best friend skippy the other day, had ta Kill the little Son bit' myself..." He now had full attention of the masses, and it was compleatly dead silent, "I reccon that If ther' is any Military folk out there, like me, please step foward, everyone else, feel free ta stay behind, unless ya like lots of killin', an' trust me, ther'll be Tons of fun for ever'body soon, I swear if we dont get a mov'on!" He said, now directing his speach to anyone uniformed, "Now, I don't give a Zombie's hind-end what rank ya' are, it don't matter no more, but if you have a gun, and can shoot, come with me!" He looked upon the audience, directing and soldiers to come out, they talked among themselves... some seemed to step out.

"Just so there ain't confusion, I'm leadin' so none of you better get no smart ideas..." Zath had to put out there. "Major Zath striker, reporting for duty!" there was now cheering as a small ragtag group of soldiers walked up to join Zath.

"Motherfucking wonderful," John cursed as he woke up from the blast and cave-in of the Area 51 entrances.

He looked around to see everything is almost in shambles and everyone is looking very grim. Thankfully he still had his stuff with him. After going through hell to get over here, now they're buried alive in this cave... John gave a quick examination of the cave behind him and already knew it was completely caved-in... It's probably a good thing too because the radiation would be freaking strong as hell right now as a result of the atomic bombing.

John heard Zath talk to the people who are alive at the moment. It seemed that he'll be assuming the position of leader for the moment. Good. He won't have to worry about several things for a long time... Thanks to Zath, there was some hope in the people. Answering his call, John walked up to him and saluted.

"John Ishimura at your command," John saluted, "Any idea what we should do? I doubt we should get out of here through there..."

He pointed at the caved-in entrance with his thumb, "There'll be tons of radiation."

This would be a very small test to see if Zath would be leader material as his ranks suggests. John crossed his arms to show his toned muscled arms hugging the holster that had a pistol in it and his left elbow touched the tsuka of his katana to wait for his answer.

"Come on, Tivo, I'm leaving, that guy needs military help." Alex said before running over to Zath. She strode up next to him and the man next to him, with her gun case by her side.
"Me and my babies would love to help." She said, patting the case, "I'm Alexandria Wanner, reporting for duty, but call me Alex." She stood next to the men, waiting for them to say something.

((Sorry it's so short, I didn't know what to say))

Kite Tiede had been captured by some soldiers and was being brought into Area 51 when an explosion threw everyone to the ground and caused a collapse of the entrance effectively blocking out the horde of humans leaving them to a fate of death by exposure or zombie. When Kite awoke he quickly got to his feet and took in his surroundings. It appeared the group of soldiers that were supposed to bring him in for questioning were either dead or still unconscious. Well time to blend in then. He thought to himself as he moved towards a crowd of people that had gathered together. Kite also noticed that it appeared a group of soldiers were banding together to take control of the situation. It appeared the Kite was just going to have to bide his time and wait for a time to emerge. After all if everyone wanted to escape from this situation alive they would need his help no matter how much they may blame him for what happened and no matter how much they all might hate him. That's when he realized that his associate, Akane Myeong, had also been captured. I wonder if she made it here alive? He thought as he stepped into the crowd of people.

Tivo heard a faraway voice, familiar, warming, and welcoming. He couldn't bring his eyes to look away though. He'd seen a lot between the outside apocalyptic world and now this dump, but really, he never realized the immensity of the situation until now. A dead baby? The mother was obviously disillusioned that he was still... "The baby," he murmured, forgetting there was someone by his side, trying to talk to him.

"Come on, Tivo, I'm leaving, that guy needs military help."

Tivo. Tivo Tivo Tivo. That was his name. Ohh, Alexandria! He looked up, snapping out of his momentary daze and glanced around to find where she went. He spotted her walking away and up to another familiar figure. He couldn't really recall his name, Caleb, but his face was familiar. They must of been at the same base. He quickly caught up to Alex's side and watched to see what Caleb had to say. He wasn't sure he liked the idea of taking orders from some random officer, but then again, he himself didn't know what to do, so it was for the best. For now. "Sorry," Tivo whispered to Alex to keep from interrupting Caleb. He smiled brightly at her, his usual mood returning. "Glad to see you made it back. There wasn't a doubt you wouldn't though." He snickered. "You're hardcore, mizz."

"Ha ha, thanks, mizzter." Alex whispered to Tivo, laughing lightly, "the zombies won't get rid of me that easily, that's for sure." She still waited for the guy to speak up, but she sure was glad that Tivo had gotten back to his senses. She was a bit worried about him, after seeing him when she woke up, he looked like he'd seen a ghost. Her hand accidentally brushed his, but a shock of pain jolted her, and she quickly brought it up, cradling her broken wrist, "Um.. do you know where I can find a doctor?" She asked, anyone who'd answer.

"As fer The caves..." Caleb continued, "There's a reason we are underground, The radiation is almost unexistent down here." Caleb pointed to the ceiling, "This soil here's like a good vacum', Sucks Up the radiation, without sucking up th' air." It was true that scientest had built the city underground here for that very reason, "So, now that Y'all r' here, I recon we betta' get a move one!" Caleb instructed the masses, "Wake up everybody ya see that's still knocked out, we need anyone with a weapon who can help... an' A doctor, I knew I saw one down here somewhere? Where's a doctor?"

Dr. Fiona Luis

Once the soilders started to rally around she stood on the side of the cluster. She was watching them talk. Her headache had gone down a bit. She closed her eyes and felt her neck. She rotated it around to get the blood moving in her body again. The revolver felt heavy in her jacket but she kept it there not daring to take any chances. Fiona stared at the military men calling for a doctor. She was going to help the injuried. "I'm a doctor!" she said loudly. The people in front of her looked back as she spoke but made room for her. She walked up to the guy who had introduced himself with an accent, Caleb Striker. Simple, sharp name, she noted. "Fiona Luis." She stated when she got closer to the little army. She was uneasy at the sight of their weapons but at least they were human. She felt a shiver imagining the zombie monsters with machine guns. "Dr. Fiona Luis," she repeated mostly to herself to remind her who she was and what she promised to do. "I'll help in whatever way I can, sir." She responded in the formal way her father had always taught her to speak to him. She never called her father Daddy. It was either Sir or Father. She could feel eyes on her back. Fiona knew people would be injured and she seemed like the only doctor who had come forth so far. She worried people would argue for her medical attention.

"Good, I need a doctor." Alex said, stepping up to Dr. Fiona, pointing to her wrist, "I broke it, see? Do you think you can fix me, Doc?" He wrist felt like it was being run over by a train, but Alex was good at hiding her pain. One time, when she lived with her dad and little brother (who died of pneumonia), her brother shot her in the foot, and her dad didn't even notice until she brought a trail of blood in the house, because she didn't say anything about it.
"Will I live?" She joked.

Fiona Luis

She looked up at the woman who had asked for her medical help. Fiona didn't say anything as she looked at the broken wrist. She stayed quiet for a moment. "You'll live," she whispered with a straight face not catching the humor in her voice. "I'll fix it over here." Fiona walked over to a boulder and pointed at it. "Sit for a moment, please." She fixed up the wrist in less than 10 minutes. It was wrapped with white cloth. "That should hold. I apologize; I don't have any actual medical supplies with me." She than looked over at the crowd and then to Caleb. "Sir, would you prefer me to aid the soilders first so I may attend to the people's needs?" She had a feeling about Caleb with his air of authority that struck very close to her father's personality. Instinctively, she turned to him for approval. It was drilled into her body since childhood like a really bad habit.

"I reccon you better look after the people first, see'n as you're comin with us to go un-infest there caves." Calbe looked at her with respect for refferring to him as 'sir' even his own troops didn't do that unless forced to. She was good people. He then turned to the rest of the crowd "Alright, Fiona here'll Fix up all your little Booboos, but only for a couple hours, because she'll be comin with us after that, so see the Doc. quick, I reccon it's your last chance!" he had to warn th public so they knew the urgentcy of the situation, and be had to make sure that everyone knew she was the only doctor so far... "Unless you want to fight, Soldiers will be traveling with her and will get more medic-al Att-ention."

Tivo beamed at seeing there was actually a doctor around the area. It was relieving to know someone with actual medical experience managed to make it through, it was more relieving to know that she happened to be here, with them. It might seem a little selfish, but sometimes every little bit of reassurance helped, especially in pressing situations like these.

He snapped his fingers as he was trying to figure out what he might be able to help out, too. He went back and brought back his bookbag of supplies that he carried with him everywhere. Before he started out to this Area, he packed it with an overabundance of supplies and weapons, including two medical kits. He pulled one out and handed it to Dr. Fiona with a smile. "Here! Take it in case you need things you don't have. I have a back-up anyway," he told her, happy to be able to help out.

Fiona Luis

Fiona was pleased she would be able to help out the people first. A man gave her a medical kit which she was much grateful for. "Thank you," she said with a nod. She opened the kit and laid it on a boulder. "Please may the women and children come forth who need my attention. Also anyone with serious injuries please come. I would like everyone to form a single line." She sat down and wiped some dust off her hands. A woman with a small boy came up to her. The mother had cuts running up and down her already burised arm. Her son had a nasty looking cut on his knee. "Does anyone have water they can spare? I need to clean these wounds." An older man around fifty walked up to her with a shy smile and offered a bottle. "Here, Doc." She nodded in thanks and set to work fixing up the child.
After a few more mother's and children passed her with nothing too serious she stood up. Her back was beginning to ache from all the bending. She streched for a few moments and resumed care to a teenage girl with a broken ankle. "Nothing much I can really heal with so little supplies but that should prevent any further pain or serious infections." the girl's eye were huge but she didn't say anything and hurried back to what seemed like her father. The medical kit ran out fast and Fiona struggled to help the people. She knew how to cure them but she didn't have the supplies to do so. Fiona sighed and still did her best to keep the people breathing. She knew that just having a doctor in their presence would calm a few anxious souls.

Fiona Luis

Fiona was pleased she would be able to help out the people first. A man gave her a medical kit which she was much grateful for. "Thank you," she said with a nod. She opened the kit and laid it on a boulder. "Please may the women and children come forth who need my attention. Also anyone with serious injuries please come. I would like everyone to form a single line." She sat down and wiped some dust off her hands. A woman with a small boy came up to her. The mother had cuts running up and down her already burised arm. Her son had a nasty looking cut on his knee. "Does anyone have water they can spare? I need to clean these wounds." An older man around fifty walked up to her with a shy smile and offered a bottle. "Here, Doc." She nodded in thanks and set to work fixing up the child.
After a few more mother's and children passed her with nothing too serious she stood up. Her back was beginning to ache from all the bending. She streched for a few moments and resumed care to a teenage girl with a broken ankle. "Nothing much I can really heal with so little supplies but that should prevent any further pain or serious infections." the girl's eye were huge but she didn't say anything and hurried back to what seemed like her father. The medical kit ran out fast and Fiona struggled to help the people. She knew how to cure them but she didn't have the supplies to do so. Fiona sighed and still did her best to keep the people breathing. She knew that just having a doctor in their presence would calm a few anxious souls.

John saw Fiona Luis do her job at helping people through her medical skills. But... He did not like her at all... Even though having her would increase their chances of survival. He was having those feelings that told him not to trust Fiona so much... John looked around to see the people around. It looks like they won't be too much a problem... In any case, he turned his head to the one in charge.

"Sir," John asked, "Do you have any sort of maps that you know of? It's my first time here... Which I bet is the same for everyone..."

It would be nice to get an idea where the paths are... Hell... There might be some food and weapons around the bend...

Kite saw that there was now a doctor helping out those who were injured. Kite himself wasn't really hurt but he did end up scraping his head a bit causing some minor bleeding. Its probably safe to get it checked out... kite thought as he went towards the doctor. It didn't seem like anyone recognized who he was.

"Hey there Doc. I was wondering if you might be able to help me out?" Kite said as he pointed to his forehead where blood had started to accumulate and run down his brow.