The Garden Of E.D.E.N Part IThis is a featured page

A Beretta2009 Production

Well. My name is Jack Young. I'm a police officer in New York City. I was on night-shift when the shit went down. I was crusing around the block, keeping an eye out for trouble. A van turned around the corner. It was black and said E.D.E.N in big red letters on the side. I kept on driving. I got a call from my friend, Rick Conliona. He'd seen some men eat someone else at an apartment. I went to the station and got my flak jacket, my mp-5, my helmet and my 9mm Beretta pistol. I got back into the car and drove to the apartment. I parked the car and went up the stairs to the scene. I got to the door and noticed that Rick wasn't there. "Rick? Rick!?" I called. I heard a scream from inside the apartment. I tried to open the door but it was locked. I shot the lock with my pistol and went in. I noticed a body in the hall. A cop. I looked at the badge. Officer Rick Conliona. Shit! I heard a scream from a bedroom next to me. I shot the lock on that door. A woman ran out, followed by a man, covered in blood and missing an arm. "What the fuck!?" I shouted. I fired some rounds into the man's chest. He stumbled backwards but then kept on coming. I kept shooting at him. The woman grabbed my pistol from the holster and shot the man in the head. Blood sprayed all over me and the woman. "Shit! What the fuck was that!?" I said. "He was infected.... I'm Jenny." Said the woman. "Jack Young." I replied. The man twitched and Jenny emptied the rest of the clip into his head. We got splattered by blood and brains. "What are you doing here?" I ask. "I was called in by Rick. When I arrived, he was wrestling with an infected person. He told me that there was one in the bedroom. I couldn't get in through the door because it was locked. I went throug the air vent. There was two of them in the bedroom. I pushed one out of the window and you shot that one..." She looked at my pistol. "It might need reloading..." She said. I put a new clip into my gun and gave it back to her. "If this is a virus or disease, how does it get sent around?" I asked. "Well, the people tried to bite me so I'm thinking it's transmitted by biting. If that other one is still in the city we need to go and get it. It could have bitten other people." She said. I nodded my head in agreement. We went downstairs and got into my car. I tried to start it but it wouldn't. "Fuck! It won't start. We'll have to hotwire it." I said. "No! There's no time!" Said Jenny. I looked down the road and saw dozens of infected people. "SHIT!!!" I shouted. "Let's go! We can't start the car! Run!" Said Jenny. We ran to the police station. "Okay... I'll board up the windows. You go to the armory and bring back as much guns and ammo as you can." I said. I took the fire axe and the front desk to the entrance. I cut a big chunk out of the desk. I went to the equipment cabinet. I found a hammer and nails. I put the bit of wood up to the window and nailed it in. Jenny came out of the armory, carrying two 12 gauge shotguns, an M-16, three Glock 18c pistols and a backpack full of ammo. "That's good. Okay so now help me board up the doors ad windows. Soon enough we had the whole place boarded up. I went to the armory and went to the lockers. I found mine. I unllocked it and looked inside. I found my grandfather's hunting rifle. Remington 700. I went back into the main room. Jenny was sitting at a desk, listening to a radio. It was just static but she was trying to tune it. "I'm gonna go up to the roof, see if anything is coming." I said. Jenny nodded. I went upstairs and climbed onto the roof. It was a flat roof so I didn't need to do too much to get up. I looked through the scope and started to scout the area. I noticed something moving. It wasn't anything dangerous. People! I zoomed in on them. There was an old man, carrying a Mossberg 590 shotgun, a teenager carrying an Uzi, an adult carrying a machete and an unarmed woman. I waved and called out. The old man looked up and saw me. I gestured for them to come over here. I climbed down to the main room again. I opened the front door and let the people in. Jenny grabbed a shotgun from the desk and whirled to point at the people. "Woah, woah, woah! Don't shoot!" Called the adult. Jenny lowered the gun. "Who are you people?" Asked Jenny. "I'm Max, this is Bob, Jake and Angela." Said the adult. "It's nice to meet you, I'm Jack and this is Jenny." I said. I locked the door again. "We have guns over here." I said. I pointed to a box. Max and Jake went over to it. Max grabbed a 12 Gauge shotgun and Jake got the M-16. I took it off him and gave him a beretta. He grumbled and went over to a window. I put the M-16 back into the box. That was our backup weapon. "Okay, my post is the roof, to watch out for any other people or infected people." I said. "You mean Zombies?" Said Jake. "Zombies?" I asked. "Yeah... If they're not Zombies then what would you call them?" He said. "Well, I guess saying 'Zombies' makes more sense than saying, infected people all the time. Anyway, my post is the roof and you can all do whatever needs doing down here." I said. I climbed back onto the roof and started scouting the area again. I saw hundreds of Zombies coming towards the station. "Oh, Fuck! FUCK!! FUCK!!!" I shouted. I opened fire at the Zombies. I can't last with a bolt action Rifle. "JENNY!, BOB! HELP ME UP HERE!" I called. Jenny came up with the M-16 and the Uzi.Bob came up afterward. "Shit!" Said Jenny. She opened fire. "Bob! Get Jake to hand some ammo up to us." I ordered. "Jenny! Give me the Uzi!" I said. She gave me the M-16 instead. "I'm better with light weapons." She said. I fired at the Zombies. Jake came up and gave me six M-16 clips and gave Jenny, twelve Uzi clips. He came up to the roof and started shooting the Zombies with his pistol. Suddenly, we heard a siren and saw two black vans plow through the zombies. The vans stopped and ten people in S.W.A.T suits stepped out of each van. The suits didn't say S.W.A.T on the back, the said E.D.E.N. So did the vans. The soldiers picked off the rest of the Zombies. I went downstairs and opened the door. "Who are you?" I asked. "I'm E.D.E.N officer, Steven Michaels." Said a soldier. He took off his mask. He had black hair and a goatee beard. He had tan skin. "Do you know what's going on?" I asked. "The Zombies were created by Solanum. A virus that kills you and brings you back to life as a shambling, cannibal. The only way to kill a Zombie is to destroy it's brain." Said Steven. "Yeah, we figured that out." I said. "E.D.E.N was working on a cure for Solanum. They had to put the virus into a big city. They sent it to New York but a specimen escaped in their main lab in Chicago. It killed all of the scientists and they headed towards Chicago. The New York outbreak was code named 'The Garden Of E.D.E.N'"


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