The Zombie Tournament

Act 20 : New Collections

An impeccable measure of reinforcement has barged in to their unfinished business against the grenade launcher zombie at the lobby. Any gigantic living dead will always be bothersome to stumble upon. One of them is able to throw away many adversaries with their humongous dimension of arms. Four of those energetic creatures would define annihilation and m******e, hence the bustled-up awareness on Tonado’s axis of combat.

Yet, there are no way to escape without being stilted by their weapons. The two intruders of Tonado have to wait for a miracle on the trail of Deino Gunnar’s might.

(drap-drap-drap)

Their feet sealed a fracture to the floor’s marble-decorated ceramic tiles. Its miniguns swing from left to right. On their back, the four gigantic beasts hauled a substantial dimension of container behind. Of the backpack’s proportion, one could affirm that as a form of satchel for the minigun’s round of bullets.

For the opening ceremony of the quartet’s upcoming, Their humble opponent lashed out a frag towards stone fences of the waiting room. Being lost of their particular position earlier, its laser eyes eventually grasp their presence beside the layer of solid rock.

(jump!)

“heads up, Simmons!”

(clang!)

The young knight has been engulfed in white. Ahead of Tony Simmon’s flanking-up tactics, Zeno Gunnar was sitting idle in about 2 minutes to meditate and composing himself up for the latest improvement he achieved. As the man’s main power emerged, so does his own reactions got quickened by the surge of Numonia’s mystical power. Zeno Gunnar’s agility deflected the grenade launcher zombie’s attempts with diamond shield. It send-offs the beast’s volatile blast into the central information’s desk of the building, mashed them up to bits.

As the young knight landed back to their hiding position, Tony Simmons laid down a grip to the man’s shoulder and looking at him deep in the eye.

“Thanks for the rescue, brother.” Tony Simmons wilted on his ankle, trying to get up from their ramp of hiding,”You can handle them, Zeno? How long until your father-“

(brak!)

The lobby’s entrance was shaken greatly by an unimaginable force from outside. Somebody has been tearing down the mountain of rubble and slaughtering them all in place. Deino Gunnar was standing there for a number of minutes in green-induced mode, back then, yet his scorching-up rage has broken up the scale to become red in color once more.

(beep-beep)

‘Self-adjustment complete. Rage mode has been activated.’

Zeno Gunnar sighed,“ Here you go. We can’t contain my father’s wrath at all, I guess.”

(Brak!)

Deino Gunnar welcomes himself to the raging battlefield, at last. He salivates for its body’s crave upon flesh and blood of any opponents nearby. Due to adrenaline rush on its strains, the legendary warrior’s needs to be fed are accumulated in every minutes it spent, therefore pushes him to thrash down anything that blocked him out from the source of impulse.

“Graaaa!”

For its own arsenal, the legendary warrior was holding both of the artifacts to the lobby’s battle. Golden Greatsword sticks on the left palm to accommodate him with loads of fearful charade of its surroundings. To the right, the man drinks on unbreakable courage of their opponents and revels to the ruthless addition it gets afterwards.

(hum-hum-hum-hum)

Two opposite power stands across each other. Both of them vibrates consistently and yielding beats of rhythm to the veins. It would surely carried most humans to the verge of insanity in handling such demands. But, Deino Gunnar was nowhere near mortality. He was far from being one, therefore having himself constrained within surge of supernatural prowess of the weapons in hand.

(drap-drap-drap)

The legendary warrior runs to the four gigantic zombie as soon as it smells delicate encounter of the past. Its rows of teeth shuddered against the rubbery structure of their flesh. He knows where to look for the most excellent cuts of meat. Its rows of ribs are firm and compact, but bearing lesser meat to devour in. The thighs, on the other hand, are wielding tenderloins to satisfy his demand of juicy and flourished one to chew.

So, it means one thing for the beast. Deino Gunnar has to bend forward, putting his sword to the front alongside its golden axe on the right, and sweeping low for their lower waist joints subsequently.

(ratatatatatatatata)

Indeed, Deno Gunnar’s advance means considerable terror to the quartet. They ensued a barrage of minigun’s discharge against him in hope of a sudden stoppage. To add on the injury, the grenade launcher zombie trails over them with his own loads of damage, pursuing on direct endeavor towards Deino Gunnar to combine their firepower at most.

Unlucky for them, Juno Rumondor always have substantial means of improvements within his mind. Deino Gunnar’s berserk attitude made him installed self-regeneration mode of their latest inventions into the beast’s bursting rage feature. This was meant for auxiliary protection to his arsenal, therefore it implies reduced rejuvenation to the skin than Tony Simmon’s female zombie gunner does.

On the other hand, its master’s continuous overview of the mode is recommended, since constant regeneration eats away his power battery as fast as the red-eyes mode ever did to the man.

(s***h)

“Graaaa!”

(chomp)

One splintered leg of the gigantic zombie’s quartet, and Deino Gunnar bites those up in an instant for a slight recovery of its energy. He gnaws on the upper side of the slice for taking a gulp towards the most succulent fragment of its flesh. Instead of having a party on it, Deino Gunnar never intended to stop there, as he turned sideways for another assault against them in advance.

(beep-beep)

“Time for us to eliminate that grenade zombie, Sanna.” Zeno Gunnar muttered to the earpiece while gazing towards his father’s rampage,”Activate speed burst on both calves, please.”

(click)

‘Speed burst mode initiated.’

(tap-tap-tap)

In accordance to the ordinance of its own command, Sanna Gunnar sprints in haste towards the grenade launcher zombie of Welodge industries. It is their greatest opportunity for vanquishing him away, credits to Deino Gunnar and his rioting stance at the time. For the time being, its both arms pinpointed at the legendary warrior’s direction and being concentrated there so far. The grenade zombie’s acute precision hovers across Deino Gunnar’s swift movements, searching on which counter-attack is reliable to release hereafter.

(do-do-do-do)

At long last, the grenade launcher zombie’s pulse of vibration knocks Deino Gunnar out from their position before it could laid another array of assault against them. The legendary warrior has gone whacked out to the stairs, immediately crushing them to smithereen by the strike. Coincidentally, Deino Gunnar’s primitive senses has remembered of their battle against Gorand Industries’ mercenaries. It drives the legendary warrior to hurl its trustworthy golden axe towards gigantic zombie’s direction with all of his might.

(jab!)

It stabs into the center of a gigantic zombie’s eyes, ripping the beast’s skull completely.

(crash)

(bwoosh!)

Out of nowhere, Sanna Gunnar’s blitz of assault has landed on the grenade launcher zombie’s left arm. He yielded a flash of violet flames across the beast’s entire body, burning it into more than 4.000 degrees of heat. For this to be occurred, Juno Rumondor has created such magnificent technology for the speedster zombie’s randomness. It controls immediate output from the malfunctioned spine to determine of which one to summon onwards.

(tackle)

Before it could responded to the speedster zombie’s rapidity with its right, Zeno Gunnar rams on the beast’s body for preventing such things to actually happening. Marks of softened armor has appeared on most metallic element of its body. It is all melted up in numerous parts, leaving a gap for Zeno Gunnar to tear away.

(jab!)

Indubitably, Zeno Gunnar drifts a blow of attack to the zombie’s throat, then slashing it down in immediate fashion.

(ratatatatatata)

It is apparent for the remaining gigantic zombies of Welodge to follow up on such pace of the battle. They proceeded to launch their assault against Zeno and Sanna Gunnar for a barrage of attempt from their end. Yet, many of them run amiss due to the blistering speed of their target’s dash, only laying numerous spot of hole across the lobby’s ceiling afterwards.

(tap-tap-tap)

“Graaaa!”

(s***h)

One other gigantic zombie has fallen by Deino Gunnar’s overhead strike. His Golden Greatsword sliced in-between the beast’s eyes to progress on ripping it off from above. For the last, Zeno Gunnar slashed across the beast’s left arm in haste. It needs both of them to work on his miniguns, so losing either one could cost him a life to muster.

And Sanna Gunnar decimates him in a single sweep of its black sword through the neck.

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(chomp-chomp)

A number of minutes after their triumph, it is time for the intruders to reap their rewards. The four living deads of Tonado munches on the four gigantic zombie’s chunks of raw meat to replenish their battery. Being the speedster zombie, Sanna Gunnar slurped on the beast’s pool of blood and seeping on it for instances of iron from them, while three others laid its focus more to the solid weight of gigantic zombie’s parts.

Indeed, it takes a period of time to contain Deino Gunnar's impending wrath before it could actually listens to the master's command. Zeno Gunnar has to unload a meat-shield bomb for trapping his father's entire body when it was feasting on gigantic zombie's remains, before then doing a force-reset to the brain for about a minute or so. 

(click-click)

Of the other areas in the lobby, Tony Simmons was busy on analyzing many qualities of the grenade launcher’s unknown weaponry. He took pictures of its essential parts for further data. The captain’s instinct of rare item has swelling up to the brim, as Its brown-tinted pupils gleamed by the void within its palms.

“Alright, I’ll call this one as ‘knockback gun’.We’ll have a good tweak tonight, subject-01.” He said, wiping a smack of grin on his face.

In his errands with Tonado’s data, a glimpse of question emerged. He taps on the nose a few number of times to contemplate, yet no answer has beckoned in some ways. In the end, the man shook his head and laid a glance towards Zeno Gunnar with jointed eyebrows in the middle.

“Yo, Gunnar, what do you think of their controller? There should be someone here to navigate all of them somewhere.” He asked.

On the other way around, Zeno Gunnar was still vigilant towards any further attackers. The young knight glides his vision across every room of the lobby, opening some for finding hidden foes nearby. Then, realizing Tony Simmon’s query, he points out to one of the elevators in advance.

“We should go there. I can sense someone up that controls more of them on the upper stories of this building.”