The hours continued to pass as the warriors were sore and heavy-hearted. Majestically under the ominous, dark clouds, the rain pours over Fortnite moistening it in a hard, then gentle way as each drop, each body of water sinks into the bottom, vanishes, with a rythm, each follow a purpose, a goal they want to reach. Omega and John were back to back. Putting aside their differences like the old days. At least that is what it seemed like it. Omega was physically fighting into that battle against the undead being with John again brought him into a battle with himself. Debating was right or wrong.
Omega's POV
Battle scars... but  it is not because of the undead. Being with John reminds me of Carbide, Battle-hawk, and my entire past along with him. The battle scars of where I have been. I promised to myself I was going to forget. How do you fix a childhood, this frightening? Many screws are loose in my head. How can I tighten them? Batten down the hatches? Open up to the wind and the masses?
Hoping someone could understand, Maybe they will have a proper screwdriver on hand. I already trusted them before. The people who I swore I would never trust again... yet here I am. Helping the enemy... digging into my past again. Burns and cuts cover my skin
I might as well call it a battlefield where many times I lost war against them but I won many. There is black butteflies twirling around my soul. Slowly luring me, wrapping my crushed spirit... Inviting me to unleash my beast. As then I remember the countless times I had lift myself up, was it that I had abandoned hope until now or was it that my means had become pointless so I decided to give up and let this
internal inferno, which let myself rise from the fires of the battlefield. I won't be no hero, I will be a legend
End of Omega's POV
Omega closed his eyes for a few seconds feeling the energy rush through his veins. Him better than anyone knows about destruction. He realized that it might be an ember of hope, of determination, courage and the imagination to win what lets them carry through. In this weaving melody of thoughts, breath flowing uninterrupted, endless seeming, moment of unimaginable emotions. He opened his eyes as he grabbed a blade to enjoy killing those zombies. Cutting through the darkness with a blade burning in an ominous yet in scarlet reddish tone, roaring as if it had the strengh of thunder.The wielder in pure fury, swinging, swaying it around to pierce through the sinning gaze of the inhabitants of that place. It is a true blade of banishment, viscous, without mercy or kindness, raging evermore in an unending, continous rampage, gaining stengh. Of course, one would not expect any mercy but purgatory on this cruel and also blood drenched battlefield in which only sorrow is reaped. But whereabouts of the heart already have been burnt anyway, As the warped moon embraces the shadows of the fools. The end had been brought near on that day which mortals fear. Heat being spread with each slash, likely to set the soil ablaze. Thus is the strengh of a sword which holds in a world of nightmares, likely to never desired to be ever seen before.

Meanwhile...
at the haunted hills Raven, Ravage, and battlehoud arrived at a small shady hideout.
The visitor turned to see his new guests as he walked slowly towards them saying
- Raven... I am glad you came. I thought you were not going to come
- I told I was, here I am now I see you extended the storm now it's covering all Fortnite
- Ah Indeed, remind me again why are we doing this? We could have released another rocket
- Have patiences my friend, I did no expect Omega to do this to us. You can stop the storm now I already got what I wanted.
- Uh May I ask why? It is very pointless to release the zombies and then let them stop them out of the blue.
- Haha... no... no no no it's not pointless visitor, You need to see beyond the line. I told you to released the undead for a reason... not to kill them, but to find out if our dear friend... Omega, was the traitor among us. That is the reason being why I needed the night of the zombies
- But what are we going to with John? It's hard to defeat him
- We don't have to visitor, I got a plan, we are going to get rid of John once and for all