Chapter Twenty Nine-The Final
"This is it, the end, ready Steward?"
Norel asks me before hell breaks loose, and the soldiers of Archland come tumbling towards us, ready to tear us apart. Archland is smiling, wanting us, especially me, to die at her goons hands. She wanted to see me weak, not wanting to fight a simple soldier. I stabbed down a few, and she became enraged, but she continued sending soldiers after Norel and I, in which we just knocked them down. Norel was shooting them down before they even got close.
Some of the soldiers were infected, and some weren't so lucky. They were beaten and bitten, turned into one of them the hard way. But most were turned from Archland. Something caught my eye that left me off guard. A soldier that i recognized, someone that I saw die a little while ago, a zombified Charlotte. I gawped at her, torn to shreds, must've been half buried before she was turned. She had dirt trailing down from her arms, her cute clothes from before, had now been turned into a dirt ridden pile of hanging nothing.
There was green blood dripping from her destroyed jaw. Her skin was grey dark grey from the dirt, and she had a broken foot, leaving her foot to drag across the floorboards of the worn down house. She was slightly groaning in pain, she must be still alive. Her fingers were not green, but red, some parts green, but most red, and it wasn't her. There was cloth stuck on her finger, which was from Django's Tuxedo.
He must be dead now if she attacked, even in her zombified form, she still must be fast and strong. Now Archland is grinning, more than she ever has, and if she was zombified, then her jaw skin would've torn to shreds, and her jaw would've fallen off onto the floor below. Her hands were held out, fully extended, ready to command something. The zombies were clearly have not been commanded anything yet.
The zombies stood there, watching us, ready to strike more. They're hungering us. Charlotte was still moving though. As if she is in control. She then claws a zombie in the face, popping out his eye and sending him to the floor. She clawed the next zombies, killing any that was in her way. They didn't claw back though. She showed no emotion too, until she looked back to me. There were tears in eye rotten eyes, making them fresh. Archland reaching out a hand and a zombie trotted off to attack Charlotte. I clawed her in the head, and turned her to face itself. The undead Charlotte Clawed it in mid-turn. It fell to the floor. I could tell in Charlotte's now fresh eyes that she wanted to die, and needed me alive to help her.
She then continued to claw through the crowd of zombies. Norel started taking down zombies, then me. I was going right, Norel was going left, and The zombified Charlotte was going forward. This was creating a wave of panic as archland was overwhelmed. She then raised another hand, sending all zombies after us. We were surrounded, the zombies closing in on our location, trying to kill us. Charlotte, even with the surrounding zombies, was still taking them out with ease. She started getting clawed out though, eventually she fell and the zombies crowded her. Which left us to run and kill Archland.
Norel picked me up and threw me at Archland. She Then raised both hands and zombies, with bone wings, came flying in to catch me and carry her back. They were successful. Norel was left on the ground. With the zombies. Charlotte then came in and helped Norel take out the surrounding zombies. I stabbed the zombie I was on, and jumped off it to another. I slipped off it and fell to the floor. Blood streamed down my head, blinding my left eye with crimson red blood. I didn't stop there.
Another picked me up, and I just jumped off it, pulling off it's arm with me. I impacted into a building, landing on it's floor. It didn't hurt as I landed on my knees, then I jumped again onto one, then another, and another. I Started a chain reaction of them hitting the floor, and knocking over zombies, and jumpin off and taking them out. I pulled out my dagger, knowing I'd need it for landing in Archland's place. I saw Archland a long way away. She was smiling, as the zombies started to spit out acid. It burnt their jaws, as it came from their throats.
I started becoming natural at it, launching off of the flying zombies. I saw Archland again, but now she was scared. I jumped off the last zombie, flying into the air with my dagger behind my head. I screamed out in rage, before landing down on Archland, stabbing her, and ending her army of darkness. THe zombies hit the ground, making the ground spit out mud at all the zombies near those ones. Archland was last to fall, and could've drowned in the mud for how thick it was. I landed down on my two feet, grim, and feeling drained. Thunder crackled in the background, as Norel helped me up.
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