Unexpected Reunion

Micheal ducked under the tank and clambered up on its back, he rammed the muzzle of his gun into the flesh of the Tanks head and unloaded, cracking its skull and steadily killing it

"I can't die here man" he said holding his side.

"I think it broke my ribs" he coughed up more blood

Garett pushed the tank off of him and ran over to Kip.."I gotta help the others first..." He handed Kip a grenade..."Hang in there man..." He ran off to help the others...

Kip crawled over the Tank Garret knocked over and crawled on top of it.

He pulled the grenade pin and shoved it in its mouth.

He got up and hobbled behind the bus to protect himself from the explosion.

the Tank attempted to pick Micheal off its back, but Micheal rolled off, the Tanks other hand swooped up and collided with Micheals midriff, slamming him against the bus, the got knocked out briefly

Garett ran up to the tank that was attacking Michael, he then jumped onto it's back....He then stabbed into the back of it's skull...

Micheal awoke with a start "thanks"

Kip's Tank's head exploded he got up and limped around the bus he began shooting the Tank with Garret on it's back then shot it in the chest many times.

"At least it was capped," Max said to himself as he lay on the side/bottom of the bus.
Max had been trying to get some things together when the Tank rammed into the bus. He lost a couple vials of chemicals, but he knew the components of the vial, and was lucky enough to not lose any of his main vials.
The main thing he was lucky to not have lost was the strange acid that appeared to only eat through living things.
"Maybe it could eat through dead things, too," he muttered as he squeezed out of his tight spot on the seat and fixed his glasses.
Max found a metal spoon on the floor.
I'll return it after this, he thought, picking it up. Max crawled through a window and jumped down into the fight. He blasted a couple regular zombies in the head with his pistol, but looked around for his main target. He grinned as he focused on it.
Max ran at one of the Tanks still up, blasting a few more zombies. Before he got too close, while it was preoccupied with the others, Max poured a small glob of the acid out into the spoon, then capped off the vial.
"I hope this works," Max said, turning around and shooting a zombie that was rushing at him, then running back towards the Tank, acid in hand.

A small flash of movement came from under the feet of zombies and survivors alike, but it was so small and fast, no one noticed it.
((It's my ferret, so please don't shoot it))

Kip used his hunting knife to dig into the arm of the Tank.

"If Garret can do it so can I" he said using the knife to climb onto the side of the Tank.

He put his magnum against the side of the Tank's head and fired off two rounds.

Max reached one of the Tanks no one had attacked but was still focused on the others. He quickly ran up its back and clung to its neck with his left arm, acid steady in his right hand.
The thing roared as it tried to rip Max from its back. Max flung the glob of acid in the Tank's eye and slid off. It roared as the acid began to take effect and burn its eyeball and socket. But this was different than when Max was burned by the acid.
The greenish glob of chemicals quickly ate through the eye and moved through the socket, destroying flesh as it moved. The Tank stopped attacking Garett and the others and began to tear at its own face to try and stop the destruction, but it was futile. Within minutes, the acid reached its partially destroyed brain and began to eat that.
Two more minutes passed and the giant thing suddenly stopped clawing at its own face and just stood there, its face blank. Then, it toppled over, completely dead. Max stood behind it, smirking.
"We just got a new weapon," He said, another spoonful of the stuff in his hand.

J got up wondering why he was laying on the windows of the bus with broken glass all around him.Quickly he pulled out his bayonet from his side and attached it to his M-16,he crawled out the bus but with a sharp pain in his shoulder..there inside his arm layed a peice of broken glass.

Removing it with a cry so loud even the tanks had heard him,he crawled out of the bus.

"God damnit it one is down already" He ran as fast as he could cutting threw throats of zombies like bread on the way and calling out as he jumped towards the tank that Mike had focused on.

"I am Baolwolf!!!" as he stabbed the tank in the eye with his gun with a pop and an extreme amount of blood blowing out he unloaded about 17 rounds into it's head ,as the tank went haywire swinging and thrashing it's own pain into any object it touches. J began to fire once more but tying the strap around it's neck as he swung around barely griping the tanks rock like flesh to stay on his back..

(I think Max you might be making Tanks too easy...they don't go down so easy....but I will leave that up to Inferoo or Atreyu)

Kip kept hold of the Tank with his knife. He struggled to get his radio.

"Come in, Ed...Come in we are under attack and could use your help man"

Kip fired a few more rounds at the Tank's head.

Ankh ran up and latched onto the Tanks right arm and slung his head from side to side.

J began pushing the gun and the blade into the tanks eye firing a couple more rounds before being slung off hitting the ground and sliding into a horde of zombies.

J called out "SOMEBODY HELP!!!" while being clawed he took up his gun and began to beat the zombies faces in to avoid bites.



Something was crouching not too far away from him,noticing j said "oh shit"

Kip saw J in trouble, he jumped off the Tank's back and tackled through the horde of zombies, shooting a few on his way in. He hit the ground with zombies crawling all over him, he screamed in pain from the fall on his ribs.

(( yes, you cant kill Tanks in one post, but since it is a long and very detailed and imaginative post i'll let it slide, but as punishement..... ))

all the Tanks fell to the survivors onslaught, but just then a small group of about 10-15 normal looking zombies crested the hill, they walked slowly toward the survivors, which was unusual, they also had wide grins on their faces, another oddity, suddenly they warped the rest of the way and began hurling fireballs at everyone

J began to become angry he started having a fit like a child would because he didn't get what he wanted he began to scream "you sons of bitches GET OFF!!!GET OFF!!!"

Finally geting to his feet he took out his pistol and shot one of the zombies at point blank range.

J became very violent,hitting the zombies one by one then shooting them in the head.

"KIP!!!! ARE YOU OKAY!!!?"

Kip coughed up more blood then shot the last zombie in the head.

"Yeah I'll be fine, help the others" he said softly.

Kip fell to the ground and layed there for awhile

"thanks bro" J picked up kip carefully avoiding his ribs then put him and put him down by the bus for safety.

"you'll be alright here ok,hang tight bro i'll brb"

J ran back to the bizerking tank that he had been attacking before and removed his gun from it's eye....

"Gettin low again almost half a clip,might as well put it to good use" J kneeled down looking into his scope and saw a couple of zombies headed their way and began to shoot one by one head shots missing some but overall doing well.

Buddy(his pet) came to him "Come on pal let's use them teeth of yours go get them tanks" Buddy obeyed and ran to the nearest one and latched onto it's neck and began to dig threw it's flesh as if it were a hole in the ground.

Ankh ran over to Kip and protected him.

Kip layed there and shot zombies in the distance.

The revving of an engine could be heard not too far away. Ed drove as fast as he could towards the grinning zombies. He threw the car into cruise control, threw two of his flamethrower's gas tanks into the seat next to him, poured another over the tanks, struck a match, and rolled out of the car. He landed on several dead bodies, cushioning some of the impact. The car barreled on and exploded.

Kip smiled at Ed's arrival.

"Thank god"

Kip kept shooting zombies while Ankh tore any zombies apart that got to close

Ed unsheathed his sword and ran into battle, cutting through zombies as he ran.

J kept shooting and as he shot , Buddy had a hole dug into one of the tanks almost to the point where he could crawl inside. J felt this was the time to go for it.

"WE NEED TO TAKE OUT THE LAST TWO TANKS!!!!!,BUDDY HAS ONE HERE AND GARRET HAS THE OTHER..fOCUS YOUR FIRE ON THE TANKS THEN MOVE ON TO THE SIDISTIC ZOMBIES!!!!!...COMEON EVERYONE!!! FIRE!!"

J began to fire at the tank that Buddy was on , bullets piercing its skin and flesh .

((... You left me behind for a full page_)))