Escaping an outbreak

by LionelCorp315


Scrony's backstory

Clubs woke up, he was lying on the ground in the middle of the cell block. He looked around and saw that the rest of his gang was waking up to, lying in the same place they just died in. "What the heck just happened?" Griff asked.

"D-did we just died?" Scrony shivered.

"What ever that was. I bet we not done. Those zombies will be back for more." Clubs stated. "And I don't think that will have more chances."


ROUND 1

Moans of zombies can be heard and the group got ready the zombies started tearing down the planks on the windows. Scrony ran over to them and start shooting. "Die you undead freasks!" He shouted.

Griff was getting pverwelmed with zombies, as he looked down he found a gernade with the pin still inside. "Eat this!" Griff yealled and thrown the gernade in the zombies path. It expoded and took out a bunch of zombies.

"Damn! It's fuckin' messin' em all over the buckin' show!" He joked.

Strips was helping Scrony by the windo he was at and they were geting thru. "Keep your crusty mitts away from me!" Strip yelled at them and started shooting he was getting all head shots.

"You got a big hole in your head, and it's not your mouth." Striped pionted out.

Another zombie was Srcony, so he shot it's head "I believe in an eye for an eye!" He told the corpse.

Clubs was backed up against the wall. He kept shooting at them one of witch was at a zombie's back legs and was crawling with his forehoofs. Clubs shot it the head and it fell dead. "I ain't keepin' you as a pet!" He stated.

Soon the round was over. "Well glad that's over" Stripes said releved.

"Anyone else startin' to see a pattern here?" Scrony asked.

"Yeah, these freaks come in waves, one after the other." Clubs answered.

"We need to stick together." Griff seggested.

"Why? We're already dead, what's the worst that could happen?" Stripes complaned

Clubs added. "Let's just find some more ammo or maby some new wepons"

Scrony found a box with question marks all over it. Scrony curious of what was inside so he opened it. Out poped a weapon that was quikly replased by another, changing to the rythom of a tune it soon slowed down to a stop. The weapon that was chosen was a peculiar gun that looked like a gernade launcher but was pink, it had three balloons painted on both sides, and on one side read 'party launcher'. Scrony picked upthe gun wondering what can it do. He fired it and a blast of confetti flew out the barrel and exploded on impact. "Woah" Scrony said under his breath.

"Hey Scrony. Are you alright?" Griff called from the other room.

"Yeah, I'm fine" he answered.


Griff was staring at a gun outline on the made of chalk. He was confused on what he should do with it. Just then an explosion was hear from where Scrony was and he quickly turned around. "Hey Scrony" he called. "Are you alright?"

"Yeah, I'm fine" he answered.

Griff turn back to the drawing and to his, suprize an STG-44 was hanging where the gun out line was. He picked it up to see if it was real and as he did Scrony came running towards him. "Hey Griff, look what I got!" Scrony said excitedly.

"Hey Scrony." Griff started

"Yeah Griff?"

"This gun I'm holding, is it real?"

"Woah, an STG-44! Where did you get that?"scrony asked

"I got it from this wall here. Where did you get yours?"

"I got it from a box with a bunch of question marks on it"

"Cool"


Scrony's story.

Since Torax left the hive to find a freind in equestria. It was not looking goodfor the rest of the hive, and I wanted to get out of the bast zone. So I ran away, roming equestria. Hiding as an average pony in the crowds.

Finding a job at a coffee shop in San Francicolt, therre is when I found out the news, the Headline read Changelings Change: Changeling welcomed at the Crystal Empire. Looking at that photo, I reconised who that changlong was, it was Thorax.

"Hey, do you mind gumball?" A vioce spoke. It was on of shop owner's mob freinds, Silver Bullet.

"Oh, sorry sir" I replied.

"It's fine kid. Your my freinds best employee, so I'll cut you a break." He then gave me a couple bits. "A little somthing to buy you a newspaper.

"Thank you sir."

"Please, sir is for ponies who aren't good as you or don't know me. Callm me Silver."

"Okay, Silver. Thank you for the bits."

"Your welcome"

I dodn't know it then but Silver knew how I realy was. I don't know how, but he invited me to his home he told me that he knew
I was a changeling. But Silverknew I came out he for a reason, and it wasn't for taking over Equestria. He offered me a job in the mofia and a big paycheck to go with it. Silver pionted out that since I was a changeling I could cange into anyone I wanted and get information they wanted. From secret resipes to bank hauls and things of intrest. I thought for a minute, and I accepted his offer. It was dangerous to be in a life of crime, but it is even more dangerous when your a changeling in hiding.


"Hey guys do you hear that?" Strips asked. Moans of zombies are echoing of the walls of the prison.

"All right gentalcolts" Clubs began. "It's time to lock and load"