Campus Parking

[From here]

The Samurai rolled up on rear side of the Women's Dormitories. Zoey noticed a handful of vehicles remained, and she again, summed it up to the big football game. Rolling her eyes as she exited, she locks her car and proceeds towards the building. Distant sounds of what sounded like gunfire... likely just fireworks and cherry bombs, startled her. "Huh... a big bash and I'm not invited? Not fair." She shrugged. She pushed open the glass door leading into the first floor of the dorms, as another loud boom echoes somewhere behind her.

[To here]

(from here)

Rebecka pulled Zoey to her vehicle, and fumbled with her keys. Upon unlocking the door, she unlocked the other side for Zoe and pulled herself inside. She reached over for the glovebox, pulling out the Baikal IJ-70 out. It was a dinky .380 ACP handgun, but it would do the trick:



She checked the mag, it was loaded still, and she had a box of ammunition in there yet but all things she would worry about after! "Zoey!" She screamed for the woman to get inside!

(from here)

Zoey was looking around for any more of those things before she realized the door was unlocked! "Jus-just drive!!" She cried, slipping into the vehicle with her slamming the door closed and waiting for Becky to burn some rubber!

Zoey Wright wrote:(from here)

Zoey was looking around for any more of those things before she realized the door was unlocked! "Jus-just drive!!" She cried, slipping into the vehicle with her slamming the door closed and waiting for Becky to burn some rubber!

She didn't hesitate any longer, turning the key, the jeep roared to life and Rebecka backed out of the parking lot without looking, shifted into drive and then rolled over a hedge into the street, peeling off into the night air without looking back...

(to here)

(From here)

The Harvester made its way out of the Hedge Maze, belly swollen and gurgling with the digesting the Pizza Delivery Girl it found not too far from its container. The beast's stomach gurgled and growled, still pulsating with movement from the frantically moving young Chinese woman within. It paused, hunkered over, sniffing the air... seeking out the SOURCE. "S...oa...rce....!" The monster spoke! Its voice like the sound of multiple voices in unison as it locked onto the scent trail! "RHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!" It screamed again, before taking off towards the direction of the scent!

Unlike the Admin Building group...

RATTATATATATATATATATATATTATA-(from here)

-the group sent to the Admin building ran into one, LARGE problem!

RATTATATATATATATATATATATTATA-!

"Holy SHIT!!" Screamed one of the five sent to the classroom buildings and dorms between bouts of automatic AK fire!



RATTATATATATATATATATATATTATA-!

The small group just happened upon the relatively large, Bio Organic Weapon in the campus parking lot, and rather than just letting it pass, decided to open fire upon the 12 foot tall behemoth!

"What the fuck IS THAT?!"

"Kill it! KILL IT!!"

RATTATATATATATATATATATATTATA-!

RATTATATATATATATATATATATTATA-!

The five lit the creature up, firing their AKMs into the monster, muzzle flashes lighting up the darker parts of the parking lot!

"C'mon...C'mon!"

"Just...DIE ALREADY!"

RATTATATATATATATATATATATTATA-!

RATTATATATATATATATATATATTATA-!

The unproven quintet were showing how green they really were to this sort of thing, as they screamed and shot at the tall monster without strafing or tact!

Random NPCs wrote:Unlike the Admin Building group...

RATTATATATATATATATATATATTATA-(from here)

-the group sent to the Admin building ran into one, LARGE problem!

RATTATATATATATATATATATATTATA-!

"Holy SHIT!!" Screamed one of the five sent to the classroom buildings and dorms between bouts of automatic AK fire!



RATTATATATATATATATATATATTATA-!

The small group just happened upon the relatively large, Bio Organic Weapon in the campus parking lot, and rather than just letting it pass, decided to open fire upon the 12 foot tall behemoth!

"What the fuck IS THAT?!"

"Kill it! KILL IT!!"

RATTATATATATATATATATATATTATA-!

RATTATATATATATATATATATATTATA-!

The five lit the creature up, firing their AKMs into the monster, muzzle flashes lighting up the darker parts of the parking lot!

"C'mon...C'mon!"

"Just...DIE ALREADY!"

RATTATATATATATATATATATATTATA-!

RATTATATATATATATATATATATTATA-!

The unproven quintet were showing how green they really were to this sort of thing, as they screamed and shot at the tall monster without strafing or tact!

The monster paused, shielding its face and belly with its massive arms and clawed hands as it was suddenly assaulted by five, heavily armed individuals! "S...oa...rce....! S...oa...rce....!!" The monster repeated, growing agitated by the feeling of being pelted by the annoying pelting rounds striking its thick flesh! It could hear the Creator... hear him say... KILL.

"S...oa...rce....! Soa...rce....!! SOURCE!!" The animal screamed!



"-SOURCE!!!"



"-SOURCE!!!"

Beady white eyes gleamed red as its jaws fell agape during a moment when the pelting, and the booming of the five's weapons, had become reduced!

"-SOURCE!!!"

It continued to shriek as it swung out its large arms and charge at the five untrained civilians, even with a full, swaying belly!

SLASH!!!

"-SOURCE!!!" it cried as it slashed through two of the armed men! Its long, gnarly fingers cutting through them like a hot knife through butter as they fell apart into gore and viscera!

"-SOURCE!!!"
It leapt onto a woman, squishing her like a bug, grabbing one of the other men and whilst dropping its dinosaur like foot down upon the dead woman, spewing blood and organs everywhere below like a person squishing grapes to make wine on the french or spanish countryside, and with both hands, pulled the man as he screamed apart!

Like a snicker's bar he SNAPED before the organs bridged between his upper and lower ends, till even the intestines that spilled out snapped! It threw the remains wildly one direction, still stomping on the dead woman, while throwing the upper half into the nearby window of the second floor classroom or female dorm!

"-SOURCE!!!"

The Harvester wrote:

Random NPCs wrote:Unlike the Admin Building group...

RATTATATATATATATATATATATTATA-(from here)

-the group sent to the Admin building ran into one, LARGE problem!

RATTATATATATATATATATATATTATA-!

"Holy SHIT!!" Screamed one of the five sent to the classroom buildings and dorms between bouts of automatic AK fire!



RATTATATATATATATATATATATTATA-!

The small group just happened upon the relatively large, Bio Organic Weapon in the campus parking lot, and rather than just letting it pass, decided to open fire upon the 12 foot tall behemoth!

"What the fuck IS THAT?!"

"Kill it! KILL IT!!"

RATTATATATATATATATATATATTATA-!

RATTATATATATATATATATATATTATA-!

The five lit the creature up, firing their AKMs into the monster, muzzle flashes lighting up the darker parts of the parking lot!

"C'mon...C'mon!"

"Just...DIE ALREADY!"

RATTATATATATATATATATATATTATA-!

RATTATATATATATATATATATATTATA-!

The unproven quintet were showing how green they really were to this sort of thing, as they screamed and shot at the tall monster without strafing or tact!

The monster paused, shielding its face and belly with its massive arms and clawed hands as it was suddenly assaulted by five, heavily armed individuals! "S...oa...rce....! S...oa...rce....!!" The monster repeated, growing agitated by the feeling of being pelted by the annoying pelting rounds striking its thick flesh! It could hear the Creator... hear him say... KILL.

"S...oa...rce....! Soa...rce....!! SOURCE!!" The animal screamed!



"-SOURCE!!!"



"-SOURCE!!!"

Beady white eyes gleamed red as its jaws fell agape during a moment when the pelting, and the booming of the five's weapons, had become reduced!

"-SOURCE!!!"

It continued to shriek as it swung out its large arms and charge at the five untrained civilians, even with a full, swaying belly!

SLASH!!!

"-SOURCE!!!" it cried as it slashed through two of the armed men! Its long, gnarly fingers cutting through them like a hot knife through butter as they fell apart into gore and viscera!

"-SOURCE!!!"
It leapt onto a woman, squishing her like a bug, grabbing one of the other men and whilst dropping its dinosaur like foot down upon the dead woman, spewing blood and organs everywhere below like a person squishing grapes to make wine on the french or spanish countryside, and with both hands, pulled the man as he screamed apart!

Like a snicker's bar he SNAPED before the organs bridged between his upper and lower ends, till even the intestines that spilled out snapped! It threw the remains wildly one direction, still stomping on the dead woman, while throwing the upper half into the nearby window of the second floor classroom or female dorm!

"-SOURCE!!!"

The sole survivor having emptied her magazine watched as the monster reduced her team in seconds! Dear god, this can't be happening!! The blond with a ponytail mentally screamed, patting her jacket for the spare magazine roughly banana shaped, watching as blood splashed her face as her friend Mica was ripped in half! No...

The wide eyed looks of the shredded remains of Bill and Scott as the creature's shadow fell over them as it tossed Mica's remains about!

Not like this...!

The twitching hands of the woman half squished into the mud and dirt of the lawn, Janice, as the monster continued to snuff her remains out like a damn spent cigarette!

I'm-

She loaded the AKM, pulling back the bolt, and fired at the monster from the hip!

"-not going out like thissssssssssssssssss!!!" She screamed, tears rolling down her cheeks as she fired the AKM wildly at the monster, taking advantage of the opening!

Random NPCs wrote:

The Harvester wrote:

Random NPCs wrote:Unlike the Admin Building group...

RATTATATATATATATATATATATTATA-(from here)

-the group sent to the Admin building ran into one, LARGE problem!

RATTATATATATATATATATATATTATA-!

"Holy SHIT!!" Screamed one of the five sent to the classroom buildings and dorms between bouts of automatic AK fire!



RATTATATATATATATATATATATTATA-!

The small group just happened upon the relatively large, Bio Organic Weapon in the campus parking lot, and rather than just letting it pass, decided to open fire upon the 12 foot tall behemoth!

"What the fuck IS THAT?!"

"Kill it! KILL IT!!"

RATTATATATATATATATATATATTATA-!

RATTATATATATATATATATATATTATA-!

The five lit the creature up, firing their AKMs into the monster, muzzle flashes lighting up the darker parts of the parking lot!

"C'mon...C'mon!"

"Just...DIE ALREADY!"

RATTATATATATATATATATATATTATA-!

RATTATATATATATATATATATATTATA-!

The unproven quintet were showing how green they really were to this sort of thing, as they screamed and shot at the tall monster without strafing or tact!

The monster paused, shielding its face and belly with its massive arms and clawed hands as it was suddenly assaulted by five, heavily armed individuals! "S...oa...rce....! S...oa...rce....!!" The monster repeated, growing agitated by the feeling of being pelted by the annoying pelting rounds striking its thick flesh! It could hear the Creator... hear him say... KILL.

"S...oa...rce....! Soa...rce....!! SOURCE!!" The animal screamed!



"-SOURCE!!!"



"-SOURCE!!!"

Beady white eyes gleamed red as its jaws fell agape during a moment when the pelting, and the booming of the five's weapons, had become reduced!

"-SOURCE!!!"

It continued to shriek as it swung out its large arms and charge at the five untrained civilians, even with a full, swaying belly!

SLASH!!!

"-SOURCE!!!" it cried as it slashed through two of the armed men! Its long, gnarly fingers cutting through them like a hot knife through butter as they fell apart into gore and viscera!

"-SOURCE!!!"
It leapt onto a woman, squishing her like a bug, grabbing one of the other men and whilst dropping its dinosaur like foot down upon the dead woman, spewing blood and organs everywhere below like a person squishing grapes to make wine on the french or spanish countryside, and with both hands, pulled the man as he screamed apart!

Like a snicker's bar he SNAPED before the organs bridged between his upper and lower ends, till even the intestines that spilled out snapped! It threw the remains wildly one direction, still stomping on the dead woman, while throwing the upper half into the nearby window of the second floor classroom or female dorm!

"-SOURCE!!!"

The sole survivor having emptied her magazine watched as the monster reduced her team in seconds! Dear god, this can't be happening!! The blond with a ponytail mentally screamed, patting her jacket for the spare magazine roughly banana shaped, watching as blood splashed her face as her friend Mica was ripped in half! No...

The wide eyed looks of the shredded remains of Bill and Scott as the creature's shadow fell over them as it tossed Mica's remains about!

Not like this...!

The twitching hands of the woman half squished into the mud and dirt of the lawn, Janice, as the monster continued to snuff her remains out like a damn spent cigarette!

I'm-

She loaded the AKM, pulling back the bolt, and fired at the monster from the hip!

"-not going out like thissssssssssssssssss!!!" She screamed, tears rolling down her cheeks as she fired the AKM wildly at the monster, taking advantage of the opening!

"-SOURCE!!!"

It continued to shriek, as the remaining woman chose to fight instead of flee! The Harvester accepted the challenge, back hopping several feet, before launching up onto the side of the female dorms!

"-SOURCE!!!"

It crawled like a weird bug as the bullets trailed after the tall, fat, but swift creature before it launched off the wall, raised right hand behind its back as it rebounded off of it towards her!

"-SOOOOOOOUUUUURCE!!!" The Harvester screamed as the woman shrieks were cut off!

SHIIIIINK...!

The woman's scream turned into bubbling gurgles as all five of the Harvester's long talons stabbed through the woman's torso! Blood dripped down the exposed fingers, blood gushing onto the grass below as it lifted the limp blond up to its face! It's puny, white eyes stared into the gasping, twitching woman's face as it cocked its head to the side, inspecting her in pain...

The Harvester wrote:

Random NPCs wrote:

The Harvester wrote:

Random NPCs wrote:Unlike the Admin Building group...

RATTATATATATATATATATATATTATA-(from here)

-the group sent to the Admin building ran into one, LARGE problem!

RATTATATATATATATATATATATTATA-!

"Holy SHIT!!" Screamed one of the five sent to the classroom buildings and dorms between bouts of automatic AK fire!



RATTATATATATATATATATATATTATA-!

The small group just happened upon the relatively large, Bio Organic Weapon in the campus parking lot, and rather than just letting it pass, decided to open fire upon the 12 foot tall behemoth!

"What the fuck IS THAT?!"

"Kill it! KILL IT!!"

RATTATATATATATATATATATATTATA-!

RATTATATATATATATATATATATTATA-!

The five lit the creature up, firing their AKMs into the monster, muzzle flashes lighting up the darker parts of the parking lot!

"C'mon...C'mon!"

"Just...DIE ALREADY!"

RATTATATATATATATATATATATTATA-!

RATTATATATATATATATATATATTATA-!

The unproven quintet were showing how green they really were to this sort of thing, as they screamed and shot at the tall monster without strafing or tact!

The monster paused, shielding its face and belly with its massive arms and clawed hands as it was suddenly assaulted by five, heavily armed individuals! "S...oa...rce....! S...oa...rce....!!" The monster repeated, growing agitated by the feeling of being pelted by the annoying pelting rounds striking its thick flesh! It could hear the Creator... hear him say... KILL.

"S...oa...rce....! Soa...rce....!! SOURCE!!" The animal screamed!



"-SOURCE!!!"



"-SOURCE!!!"

Beady white eyes gleamed red as its jaws fell agape during a moment when the pelting, and the booming of the five's weapons, had become reduced!

"-SOURCE!!!"

It continued to shriek as it swung out its large arms and charge at the five untrained civilians, even with a full, swaying belly!

SLASH!!!

"-SOURCE!!!" it cried as it slashed through two of the armed men! Its long, gnarly fingers cutting through them like a hot knife through butter as they fell apart into gore and viscera!

"-SOURCE!!!"
It leapt onto a woman, squishing her like a bug, grabbing one of the other men and whilst dropping its dinosaur like foot down upon the dead woman, spewing blood and organs everywhere below like a person squishing grapes to make wine on the french or spanish countryside, and with both hands, pulled the man as he screamed apart!

Like a snicker's bar he SNAPED before the organs bridged between his upper and lower ends, till even the intestines that spilled out snapped! It threw the remains wildly one direction, still stomping on the dead woman, while throwing the upper half into the nearby window of the second floor classroom or female dorm!

"-SOURCE!!!"

The sole survivor having emptied her magazine watched as the monster reduced her team in seconds! Dear god, this can't be happening!! The blond with a ponytail mentally screamed, patting her jacket for the spare magazine roughly banana shaped, watching as blood splashed her face as her friend Mica was ripped in half! No...

The wide eyed looks of the shredded remains of Bill and Scott as the creature's shadow fell over them as it tossed Mica's remains about!

Not like this...!

The twitching hands of the woman half squished into the mud and dirt of the lawn, Janice, as the monster continued to snuff her remains out like a damn spent cigarette!

I'm-

She loaded the AKM, pulling back the bolt, and fired at the monster from the hip!

"-not going out like thissssssssssssssssss!!!" She screamed, tears rolling down her cheeks as she fired the AKM wildly at the monster, taking advantage of the opening!

"-SOURCE!!!"

It continued to shriek, as the remaining woman chose to fight instead of flee! The Harvester accepted the challenge, back hopping several feet, before launching up onto the side of the female dorms!

"-SOURCE!!!"

It crawled like a weird bug as the bullets trailed after the tall, fat, but swift creature before it launched off the wall, raised right hand behind its back as it rebounded off of it towards her!

"-SOOOOOOOUUUUURCE!!!" The Harvester screamed as the woman shrieks were cut off!

SHIIIIINK...!

The woman's scream turned into bubbling gurgles as all five of the Harvester's long talons stabbed through the woman's torso! Blood dripped down the exposed fingers, blood gushing onto the grass below as it lifted the limp blond up to its face! It's puny, white eyes stared into the gasping, twitching woman's face as it cocked its head to the side, inspecting her in pain...

The woman gasped, garbled! The monster had impaled her, and brought her to its harrowing, bloody face! "F...fu..." she gurgled, pulling from her hunting vest a small H&K P7M13:



She didn't finish her words, firing the thirteen shot pistol at the creature's hideous head!

Random NPCs wrote:

The Harvester wrote:

Random NPCs wrote:

The Harvester wrote:

Random NPCs wrote:Unlike the Admin Building group...

RATTATATATATATATATATATATTATA-(from here)

-the group sent to the Admin building ran into one, LARGE problem!

RATTATATATATATATATATATATTATA-!

"Holy SHIT!!" Screamed one of the five sent to the classroom buildings and dorms between bouts of automatic AK fire!



RATTATATATATATATATATATATTATA-!

The small group just happened upon the relatively large, Bio Organic Weapon in the campus parking lot, and rather than just letting it pass, decided to open fire upon the 12 foot tall behemoth!

"What the fuck IS THAT?!"

"Kill it! KILL IT!!"

RATTATATATATATATATATATATTATA-!

RATTATATATATATATATATATATTATA-!

The five lit the creature up, firing their AKMs into the monster, muzzle flashes lighting up the darker parts of the parking lot!

"C'mon...C'mon!"

"Just...DIE ALREADY!"

RATTATATATATATATATATATATTATA-!

RATTATATATATATATATATATATTATA-!

The unproven quintet were showing how green they really were to this sort of thing, as they screamed and shot at the tall monster without strafing or tact!

The monster paused, shielding its face and belly with its massive arms and clawed hands as it was suddenly assaulted by five, heavily armed individuals! "S...oa...rce....! S...oa...rce....!!" The monster repeated, growing agitated by the feeling of being pelted by the annoying pelting rounds striking its thick flesh! It could hear the Creator... hear him say... KILL.

"S...oa...rce....! Soa...rce....!! SOURCE!!" The animal screamed!



"-SOURCE!!!"



"-SOURCE!!!"

Beady white eyes gleamed red as its jaws fell agape during a moment when the pelting, and the booming of the five's weapons, had become reduced!

"-SOURCE!!!"

It continued to shriek as it swung out its large arms and charge at the five untrained civilians, even with a full, swaying belly!

SLASH!!!

"-SOURCE!!!" it cried as it slashed through two of the armed men! Its long, gnarly fingers cutting through them like a hot knife through butter as they fell apart into gore and viscera!

"-SOURCE!!!"
It leapt onto a woman, squishing her like a bug, grabbing one of the other men and whilst dropping its dinosaur like foot down upon the dead woman, spewing blood and organs everywhere below like a person squishing grapes to make wine on the french or spanish countryside, and with both hands, pulled the man as he screamed apart!

Like a snicker's bar he SNAPED before the organs bridged between his upper and lower ends, till even the intestines that spilled out snapped! It threw the remains wildly one direction, still stomping on the dead woman, while throwing the upper half into the nearby window of the second floor classroom or female dorm!

"-SOURCE!!!"

The sole survivor having emptied her magazine watched as the monster reduced her team in seconds! Dear god, this can't be happening!! The blond with a ponytail mentally screamed, patting her jacket for the spare magazine roughly banana shaped, watching as blood splashed her face as her friend Mica was ripped in half! No...

The wide eyed looks of the shredded remains of Bill and Scott as the creature's shadow fell over them as it tossed Mica's remains about!

Not like this...!

The twitching hands of the woman half squished into the mud and dirt of the lawn, Janice, as the monster continued to snuff her remains out like a damn spent cigarette!

I'm-

She loaded the AKM, pulling back the bolt, and fired at the monster from the hip!

"-not going out like thissssssssssssssssss!!!" She screamed, tears rolling down her cheeks as she fired the AKM wildly at the monster, taking advantage of the opening!

"-SOURCE!!!"

It continued to shriek, as the remaining woman chose to fight instead of flee! The Harvester accepted the challenge, back hopping several feet, before launching up onto the side of the female dorms!

"-SOURCE!!!"

It crawled like a weird bug as the bullets trailed after the tall, fat, but swift creature before it launched off the wall, raised right hand behind its back as it rebounded off of it towards her!

"-SOOOOOOOUUUUURCE!!!" The Harvester screamed as the woman shrieks were cut off!

SHIIIIINK...!

The woman's scream turned into bubbling gurgles as all five of the Harvester's long talons stabbed through the woman's torso! Blood dripped down the exposed fingers, blood gushing onto the grass below as it lifted the limp blond up to its face! It's puny, white eyes stared into the gasping, twitching woman's face as it cocked its head to the side, inspecting her in pain...

The woman gasped, garbled! The monster had impaled her, and brought her to its harrowing, bloody face! "F...fu..." she gurgled, pulling from her hunting vest a small H&K P7M13:



She didn't finish her words, firing the thirteen shot pistol at the creature's hideous head!

The Harvester wouldn't let her finish her words!



At once, the arms and 'helping hands' shot out of its wrinkly face! Each limb, each hand gripped a limb of the woman- pulling her arms back before the shot could even make its mark, the handgun falling onto the pavement below! A pair of hands gripped the woman's cheeks tightly, her terrified expression all caught on camera for the Creator...

https://youtu.be/JQvNnyZjP9g?t=1836

-SNAP!

...the woman's head was spun around-

-CRACKLE!!

-the woman's other limbs were forced and twisted in weird ways, contorting the bleeding woman in various, painful shapes-!

-POP!!!

-with a powerful tug in all directions, the woman was torn apart as if she had been drawn and quartered! Her head yanked off her torso along with her other limbs, blood bursting from the wounds as a last spiteful move, the monster flexed its fingers, causing the woman's torso to spread and explode. Bone, guts, gore showered the edge of the parking lot. Blood and flesh fell off its long talons as it lowered its hand and retracted the arms and hands, tossing the head behind it.

It bounced off the parking lot's asphalt, before embedding itself into the window of some car. The woman's fearful, wide eyed expression still visible as well as her long blond hair that was set in a ponytail....

"Source..." The monster repeated, after the 'jaws' reformed, its squinty eyes blinking as it stood over the carnage it caused.

"Source..."

It continued, on all fours, the squirming woman still tucked within it's belly as it hopped along... following the 'source'.

(to here...? )

The Harvester wrote:

Random NPCs wrote:

The Harvester wrote:

Random NPCs wrote:

The Harvester wrote:

Random NPCs wrote:Unlike the Admin Building group...

RATTATATATATATATATATATATTATA-(from here)

-the group sent to the Admin building ran into one, LARGE problem!

RATTATATATATATATATATATATTATA-!

"Holy SHIT!!" Screamed one of the five sent to the classroom buildings and dorms between bouts of automatic AK fire!



RATTATATATATATATATATATATTATA-!

The small group just happened upon the relatively large, Bio Organic Weapon in the campus parking lot, and rather than just letting it pass, decided to open fire upon the 12 foot tall behemoth!

"What the fuck IS THAT?!"

"Kill it! KILL IT!!"

RATTATATATATATATATATATATTATA-!

RATTATATATATATATATATATATTATA-!

The five lit the creature up, firing their AKMs into the monster, muzzle flashes lighting up the darker parts of the parking lot!

"C'mon...C'mon!"

"Just...DIE ALREADY!"

RATTATATATATATATATATATATTATA-!

RATTATATATATATATATATATATTATA-!

The unproven quintet were showing how green they really were to this sort of thing, as they screamed and shot at the tall monster without strafing or tact!

The monster paused, shielding its face and belly with its massive arms and clawed hands as it was suddenly assaulted by five, heavily armed individuals! "S...oa...rce....! S...oa...rce....!!" The monster repeated, growing agitated by the feeling of being pelted by the annoying pelting rounds striking its thick flesh! It could hear the Creator... hear him say... KILL.

"S...oa...rce....! Soa...rce....!! SOURCE!!" The animal screamed!



"-SOURCE!!!"



"-SOURCE!!!"

Beady white eyes gleamed red as its jaws fell agape during a moment when the pelting, and the booming of the five's weapons, had become reduced!

"-SOURCE!!!"

It continued to shriek as it swung out its large arms and charge at the five untrained civilians, even with a full, swaying belly!

SLASH!!!

"-SOURCE!!!" it cried as it slashed through two of the armed men! Its long, gnarly fingers cutting through them like a hot knife through butter as they fell apart into gore and viscera!

"-SOURCE!!!"
It leapt onto a woman, squishing her like a bug, grabbing one of the other men and whilst dropping its dinosaur like foot down upon the dead woman, spewing blood and organs everywhere below like a person squishing grapes to make wine on the french or spanish countryside, and with both hands, pulled the man as he screamed apart!

Like a snicker's bar he SNAPED before the organs bridged between his upper and lower ends, till even the intestines that spilled out snapped! It threw the remains wildly one direction, still stomping on the dead woman, while throwing the upper half into the nearby window of the second floor classroom or female dorm!

"-SOURCE!!!"

The sole survivor having emptied her magazine watched as the monster reduced her team in seconds! Dear god, this can't be happening!! The blond with a ponytail mentally screamed, patting her jacket for the spare magazine roughly banana shaped, watching as blood splashed her face as her friend Mica was ripped in half! No...

The wide eyed looks of the shredded remains of Bill and Scott as the creature's shadow fell over them as it tossed Mica's remains about!

Not like this...!

The twitching hands of the woman half squished into the mud and dirt of the lawn, Janice, as the monster continued to snuff her remains out like a damn spent cigarette!

I'm-

She loaded the AKM, pulling back the bolt, and fired at the monster from the hip!

"-not going out like thissssssssssssssssss!!!" She screamed, tears rolling down her cheeks as she fired the AKM wildly at the monster, taking advantage of the opening!

"-SOURCE!!!"

It continued to shriek, as the remaining woman chose to fight instead of flee! The Harvester accepted the challenge, back hopping several feet, before launching up onto the side of the female dorms!

"-SOURCE!!!"

It crawled like a weird bug as the bullets trailed after the tall, fat, but swift creature before it launched off the wall, raised right hand behind its back as it rebounded off of it towards her!

"-SOOOOOOOUUUUURCE!!!" The Harvester screamed as the woman shrieks were cut off!

SHIIIIINK...!

The woman's scream turned into bubbling gurgles as all five of the Harvester's long talons stabbed through the woman's torso! Blood dripped down the exposed fingers, blood gushing onto the grass below as it lifted the limp blond up to its face! It's puny, white eyes stared into the gasping, twitching woman's face as it cocked its head to the side, inspecting her in pain...

The woman gasped, garbled! The monster had impaled her, and brought her to its harrowing, bloody face! "F...fu..." she gurgled, pulling from her hunting vest a small H&K P7M13:



She didn't finish her words, firing the thirteen shot pistol at the creature's hideous head!

The Harvester wouldn't let her finish her words!



At once, the arms and 'helping hands' shot out of its wrinkly face! Each limb, each hand gripped a limb of the woman- pulling her arms back before the shot could even make its mark, the handgun falling onto the pavement below! A pair of hands gripped the woman's cheeks tightly, her terrified expression all caught on camera for the Creator...

https://youtu.be/JQvNnyZjP9g?t=1836

-SNAP!

...the woman's head was spun around-

-CRACKLE!!

-the woman's other limbs were forced and twisted in weird ways, contorting the bleeding woman in various, painful shapes-!

-POP!!!

-with a powerful tug in all directions, the woman was torn apart as if she had been drawn and quartered! Her head yanked off her torso along with her other limbs, blood bursting from the wounds as a last spiteful move, the monster flexed its fingers, causing the woman's torso to spread and explode. Bone, guts, gore showered the edge of the parking lot. Blood and flesh fell off its long talons as it lowered its hand and retracted the arms and hands, tossing the head behind it.

It bounced off the parking lot's asphalt, before embedding itself into the window of some car. The woman's fearful, wide eyed expression still visible as well as her long blond hair that was set in a ponytail....

"Source..." The monster repeated, after the 'jaws' reformed, its squinty eyes blinking as it stood over the carnage it caused.

"Source..."

It continued, on all fours, the squirming woman still tucked within it's belly as it hopped along... following the 'source'.

(to here...? )

(from here)

The scene was a slaughter. Zombies now combing much of the car park, chewing on the entrails and flesh of the fallen fighters. There were at least 20 of them crawling about... but thankfully-



-Jack Cavanaugh had a 20 shot magazine, a fine tuned scope and a bipod.

The semi-auto rifle fired off 20 times, consecutively, as Jack got prone and aimed for the heads of the zombies. They were his first, and they were just like you saw them in the movies. Slow, brainless... but aggressively hungry. One after the other, he plugged them, and soon, he was down a mag, and the parking lot was free to travel across. He got off his feet, ejected the spent magazine and tucked it into his waist bag:



"Okay, it looks clear. Lets move together." He told the girls as he exchanged the dry mag for a fresh one. He slid the magazine into the well, charged the bolt forward assist and switched it back to SAFE before slinging it on his shoulder again. He pulled out his Beretta 92 Centurian, the short barreled M92F in his hand would allow him better maneuverability in tighter quarters, and still had the range to handle anything from a reasonable distance. He didn't want to risk the rifle being grabbed by a zombie if they weren't all... dead? Dead again? He didn't know how they worked, but they were going to town on eating the group that were slaughtered here.

He walked over to one of the victims, noting the AKMs and their sad state. "What the hell cuts an AK in half?" He asked, kneeling down, checking the gear for anything of use, since they were... just simply dead. He glanced over, and noticed a seemingly functional AKM in the grass, and he rushed to it. He knelt down, lifting the weapon up, and with the stock against his hip, his left hand on the fore stock, he ejecting the magazine. He saw a couple of rounds in the magazine, tapped said magazine against the side of the gun, set it on his knee, and then racked the bolt to check and clear the chamber, forcing a shell out when he did. He then slowly returned the bolt back to position, and grabbed the magazine and the spent shell, reloading it before standing up and noticing another functional AKM closer to Rebecka. "Need a crash course on how to use it?" He asked the woman. He then turned to Amanda and whistled to grab her attention. "Over here," he called her over, and tucked the mostly spent AK mag into his vest pocket, as he held the heavy weapon n front of her. "So, this should be easier on you if we have it on semi, you've used a gun before have you? You know when and when not to shoot, finger off the trigger and all that? Well, I need you to REALLY keep your finger off the trigger till you're ready with this one, okay?" He began, as he handed her the rifle to go over how to properly use it.

"Damn... I'm glad you're on our side." she says to Jack as she watched him clear the parking lot out. Upon walking across the bloody scene, she felt her stomach churn, but she did her best to keep the bile down. What the fuck could have done this?! What am I saying, Jack and I were nearly run off the road by something that could have done this! Shit... these guys had machine guns too, so if they couldn't make it...

Jack Cavanaugh wrote:He then turned to Amanda and whistled to grab her attention. "Over here," he called her over, and tucked the mostly spent AK mag into his vest pocket, as he held the heavy weapon n front of her. "So, this should be easier on you if we have it on semi, you've used a gun before have you? You know when and when not to shoot, finger off the trigger and all that? Well, I need you to REALLY keep your finger off the trigger till you're ready with this one, okay?" He began, as he handed her the rifle to go over how to properly use it.

Amanda snapped out of it upon hearing Jack, and pointed to herself, before she sheepishly made her way over. "Wait, you're going to give me an machine gun?" She asked, looking at him seriously before she shook her head. "Y-yeah, I've fired a shotgun and a .22 before? I know the firearm safety spiel, but... you think I can actually handle an automatic rifle like this?" She asked.

"Damn, you really are John Rambo, Jack. Though you got the Bandana on the wrong part of your head." She half teased, but as they got to the car park, she grimaced. "Ughh... God... its like an angry pack of bears sprinted through here... God, how the hell can people just die like that?" Rebecka remarked in regards to the people torn in half.

Jack Cavanaugh wrote:
He walked over to one of the victims, noting the AKMs and their sad state. "What the hell cuts an AK in half?" He asked, kneeling down, checking the gear for anything of use, since they were... just simply dead. He glanced over, and noticed a seemingly functional AKM in the grass, and he rushed to it. He knelt down, lifting the weapon up, and with the stock against his hip, his left hand on the fore stock, he ejecting the magazine. He saw a couple of rounds in the magazine, tapped said magazine against the side of the gun, set it on his knee, and then racked the bolt to check and clear the chamber, forcing a shell out when he did. He then slowly returned the bolt back to position, and grabbed the magazine and the spent shell, reloading it before standing up and noticing another functional AKM closer to Rebecka. "Need a crash course on how to use it?" He asked the woman. He then turned to Amanda and whistled to grab her attention.

"Something very angry." She remarked to Jack, before noticing one of the AKM's and grabbed it, checking the magazine similar to Jack. Hers was empty, but there were likely ammunition on the bodies... She closed her eyes and sighed. Guess I'm getting dirty...

She was beginning to check the corpses when Jack asked her if she needed a refresher on the weapon. She looked up and nodded. "Sure, I'll watch." she says, giving herself time to work up to searching the bloodied, now half eaten corpses, while refreshing memories of how to operate the rifle like when her Uncle had shown her.

Rebecka Kriska wrote:"Damn, you really are John Rambo, Jack. Though you got the Bandana on the wrong part of your head." She half teased, but as they got to the car park, she grimaced. "Ughh... God... its like an angry pack of bears sprinted through here... God, how the hell can people just die like that?" Rebecka remarked in regards to the people torn in half.

Jack Cavanaugh wrote:
He walked over to one of the victims, noting the AKMs and their sad state. "What the hell cuts an AK in half?" He asked, kneeling down, checking the gear for anything of use, since they were... just simply dead. He glanced over, and noticed a seemingly functional AKM in the grass, and he rushed to it. He knelt down, lifting the weapon up, and with the stock against his hip, his left hand on the fore stock, he ejecting the magazine. He saw a couple of rounds in the magazine, tapped said magazine against the side of the gun, set it on his knee, and then racked the bolt to check and clear the chamber, forcing a shell out when he did. He then slowly returned the bolt back to position, and grabbed the magazine and the spent shell, reloading it before standing up and noticing another functional AKM closer to Rebecka. "Need a crash course on how to use it?" He asked the woman. He then turned to Amanda and whistled to grab her attention.

"Something very angry." She remarked to Jack, before noticing one of the AKM's and grabbed it, checking the magazine similar to Jack. Hers was empty, but there were likely ammunition on the bodies... She closed her eyes and sighed. Guess I'm getting dirty...

She was beginning to check the corpses when Jack asked her if she needed a refresher on the weapon. She looked up and nodded. "Sure, I'll watch." she says, giving herself time to work up to searching the bloodied, now half eaten corpses, while refreshing memories of how to operate the rifle like when her Uncle had shown her.

Jack nodded to Rebecka on her agreeing to watch, before addressing Amanda's concern:

Amanda Ryan wrote:"Damn... I'm glad you're on our side." she says to Jack as she watched him clear the parking lot out. Upon walking across the bloody scene, she felt her stomach churn, but she did her best to keep the bile down. What the fuck could have done this?! What am I saying, Jack and I were nearly run off the road by something that could have done this! Shit... these guys had machine guns too, so if they couldn't make it...

Jack Cavanaugh wrote:He then turned to Amanda and whistled to grab her attention. "Over here," he called her over, and tucked the mostly spent AK mag into his vest pocket, as he held the heavy weapon n front of her. "So, this should be easier on you if we have it on semi, you've used a gun before have you? You know when and when not to shoot, finger off the trigger and all that? Well, I need you to REALLY keep your finger off the trigger till you're ready with this one, okay?" He began, as he handed her the rifle to go over how to properly use it.

Amanda snapped out of it upon hearing Jack, and pointed to herself, before she sheepishly made her way over. "Wait, you're going to give me an machine gun?" She asked, looking at him seriously before she shook her head. "Y-yeah, I've fired a shotgun and a .22 before? I know the firearm safety spiel, but... you think I can actually handle an automatic rifle like this?" She asked.

"Look... these 'machine guns' are assault rifles, built for grunts in an army. Grunts are people like you and me before they sign up, and what I'm getting at is this gun," he says, addressing the weapon in his hand. "is meant for a broad range of shootists. Its made for ease of use, its a standard pressed rifle. Granted, granted... it will kick harder than a .22, I am quite sure." he says, when he slid the lever to safe. "This position is safe," he then slid it to semi. "This is semi-auto, which means it wont shoot the entire clip in like five seconds, it'll let you be more accurate." he then shifted it to Auto. "Never put it on this mode, unless you really need to. This will make it fire automatically." He explained, before switching it back to semi. "Okay, so you pull back the bolt to see if the chamber is empty, if it isn't a round SHOULD come out, if it doesn't... well, we'll get to that later..." he began, "you gently let the bolt fall back, this thing doesn't hold open on empty, so its all manual and its... a very tight spring." Jack continued. "You load a magazine by tilting this... magazine back, you kinda rock the back-end into place," He began, fiddling with the magazine he had, but only mimicked rocking it in, as he wanted her to do it. "You paying attention? Please... please pay attention." He begged Amanda, whom looked like she was mentally fried by everything going on, which he could not blame her for.

She gulped. "S-sorry, I am, its... its just a lot to take in, y'know?" Amanda replied anxiously. She was getting what he meant, but... seriously, yesterday she was fixing drinks then scrapes from a bar brawl in Stone-Ville, now she was learning how to operate a Soviet mac- assault rifle. It was a lot to take in!

Amanda Ryan wrote:She gulped. "S-sorry, I am, its... its just a lot to take in, y'know?" Amanda replied anxiously. She was getting what he meant, but... seriously, yesterday she was fixing drinks then scrapes from a bar brawl in Stone-Ville, now she was learning how to operate a Soviet mac- assault rifle. It was a lot to take in!

"Yeah, well, I'm trying to teach you in five minutes what's taken me like, ten years, so... sorry if I'm not being too 'punctual'." he explained, before continuing. "Once the magazine is in, you pull the bolt back like you did before, but this time, let it fly forward. It'll chamber the bullet from the mag, and make the weapon live. You keep that finger away from the trigger till your lifting this thing up and ready to shoot, understand?" Jack explained, and then held the weapon up. "This is the stance. Cheek on the stock, butt of the stock against your shoulder, you lean a little forward, ground your legs like your playing baseball or softball and up to bat, and you lean into your shot just slightly as you fire. You aim down the sights, and line the front blade with the rear apertur-- ugh, for layman's sake, uh... rear sights. Yeah." he explained, showing her once more. "Okay," he says, taking the bullets out of the magazine, about five or six were actually left in the magazine apparently. He slid the bullets into his vest pocket, then handed Amanda both. "Show me now, I'll correct as you do. Try to memorize the feel, the positions, okay?" He explained, before looking for Zoey who seemed quiet.

Zoey frowned as she walked across the parking lot, noting her car still where she left it. "Ugh... I think I'm gonna hurl...!" She said, looking green as she saw the remains of the former humans and the guys apparently ripped to ribbons and...squashed. "Jesus Jack... ugh... how can you stomach the sight of all of this?" she asked, as she looked around for a weapon as well. She didn't find anything that looked 'in tact' till she saw the handgun... still clasped in a dead woman's hand...



-well, the hand was gripping the small pistol, but the rest of her arm? Missing. Yeah, that was fucking messed up. She gulped back bile, squeamishly lifting the handgun up by its now cold barrel. "Gross gross gross... get off, get off!" She complained, shaking the weapon and the disembodied wrist, trying to shake it off!

Zoey Wright wrote:Zoey frowned as she walked across the parking lot, noting her car still where she left it. "Ugh... I think I'm gonna hurl...!" She said, looking green as she saw the remains of the former humans and the guys apparently ripped to ribbons and...squashed. "Jesus Jack... ugh... how can you stomach the sight of all of this?" she asked, as she looked around for a weapon as well. She didn't find anything that looked 'in tact' till she saw the handgun... still clasped in a dead woman's hand...



-well, the hand was gripping the small pistol, but the rest of her arm? Missing. Yeah, that was fucking messed up. She gulped back bile, squeamishly lifting the handgun up by its now cold barrel. "Gross gross gross... get off, get off!" She complained, shaking the weapon and the disembodied wrist, trying to shake it off!

He glanced over to Zoey and looked alarmed! "Wait, stop, Zoe!" He shouted, running over to her, grabbing the weapon from Zoey's hand and held it up. "You can't do that, rigor mortis!" He explained as he pointed to the hand still firmly latched on. "The finger's still on the trigger, you could have made it shot off into your hand! You gotta be careful around guns!" He explained harshly, as he flicked the weapon on safety then... grimacing himself... pulled the fingers back!

-CRACK!

-CRACK-CRACK-SNAP!

The hand fell limply into the grass, and Jack shivered. That was gross... He then sighed, looking at Zoe. "Sorry, just... we don't wanna add gunshots to the list of potential injuries if we're gonna be facing zombies and monsters." He explained, ejecting the magazine, checking it, then pulled back the slide, ejecting the fresh cartridge from the chamber onto the sidewalk. He stepped on it, then picked it up, sliding it back into the magazine. "Zoey... just be aware from now on, okay?" He asked, before showing her how to load the gun. "This thing's 9x19mm, like my Beretta. It apparently holds... 13 rounds in a magazine. You slide it in the well here, all the way till you hear it latch, okay? Then you pull back the slid, finger off the trigger-" he said, as he racked the slide, and then let it go. *CLICK!* "-and you let go." He flicked the weapon's safety on, and showed her. "No red dot? Means you can't shoot. Red dot? You're live. If you run out of bullets, you eject the magazine and slide in a new one, then you push this lever down, and the slide will move forward on its own, if it doesn't, you're going to have to pull it all the way back like I did, okay?" He said, before handing her the gun by the barrel. "Now, like I said to Amanda, finger off the trigger... till you aim at something you wanna shoot, okay?" he then looked around. "I'll help... try to find you spare mags for it in a min, gonna see how Amanda is." He explained, before returning to Amanda. "Okay, show me what you got." he says with a sigh clapping his hands anxiously.

Jack Cavanaugh wrote:

Zoey Wright wrote:Zoey frowned as she walked across the parking lot, noting her car still where she left it. "Ugh... I think I'm gonna hurl...!" She said, looking green as she saw the remains of the former humans and the guys apparently ripped to ribbons and...squashed. "Jesus Jack... ugh... how can you stomach the sight of all of this?" she asked, as she looked around for a weapon as well. She didn't find anything that looked 'in tact' till she saw the handgun... still clasped in a dead woman's hand...



-well, the hand was gripping the small pistol, but the rest of her arm? Missing. Yeah, that was fucking messed up. She gulped back bile, squeamishly lifting the handgun up by its now cold barrel. "Gross gross gross... get off, get off!" She complained, shaking the weapon and the disembodied wrist, trying to shake it off!

He glanced over to Zoey and looked alarmed! "Wait, stop, Zoe!" He shouted, running over to her, grabbing the weapon from Zoey's hand and held it up. "You can't do that, rigor mortis!" He explained as he pointed to the hand still firmly latched on. "The finger's still on the trigger, you could have made it shot off into your hand! You gotta be careful around guns!" He explained harshly, as he flicked the weapon on safety then... grimacing himself... pulled the fingers back!

-CRACK!

-CRACK-CRACK-SNAP!

The hand fell limply into the grass, and Jack shivered. That was gross... He then sighed, looking at Zoe. "Sorry, just... we don't wanna add gunshots to the list of potential injuries if we're gonna be facing zombies and monsters." He explained, ejecting the magazine, checking it, then pulled back the slide, ejecting the fresh cartridge from the chamber onto the sidewalk. He stepped on it, then picked it up, sliding it back into the magazine. "Zoey... just be aware from now on, okay?" He asked, before showing her how to load the gun. "This thing's 9x19mm, like my Beretta. It apparently holds... 13 rounds in a magazine. You slide it in the well here, all the way till you hear it latch, okay? Then you pull back the slid, finger off the trigger-" he said, as he racked the slide, and then let it go. *CLICK!* "-and you let go." He flicked the weapon's safety on, and showed her. "No red dot? Means you can't shoot. Red dot? You're live. If you run out of bullets, you eject the magazine and slide in a new one, then you push this lever down, and the slide will move forward on its own, if it doesn't, you're going to have to pull it all the way back like I did, okay?" He said, before handing her the gun by the barrel. "Now, like I said to Amanda, finger off the trigger... till you aim at something you wanna shoot, okay?" he then looked around. "I'll help... try to find you spare mags for it in a min, gonna see how Amanda is." He explained, before returning to Amanda. "Okay, show me what you got." he says with a sigh clapping his hands anxiously.

She was pale in the face by Jack's... explosive response, but given what he said, she quickly understood why. "Y-yeah, sorry... I'm not so familiar with guns. Yeah, that makes sense." she gulped. She then listened to him, teach her how to use the weapon, before handing it to her, safety on. "Th-thanks. Sorry again Jack. Y-yeah, I'll start looking. Can't let you do all the work." She said, flustered. He's a little uptight, but for good reason I suppose. We're not playing with arcade zappers, these things could kill us too if we miss treat them. God, I can be so naïve at times! Not anymore, gonna work on being more serious, especially around these kinds of things! Which means... kids gloves come off. I gotta look for something similar to the magazine in this gun? I guess they're not universal like remotes... bummer. She sighed, before she hesitantly checked the bodies for magazines.

Rebecka observed Jack's actions, and was also curious why he was so... nonchalant about the slaughter around them, she was doing her best trying to not look at it herself. She kept the empty mag in case, and began to search the bodies with Zoe, even the really... messed up ones. If the bullets weren't too busted, they were still usable after all. She found a fresher magazine in one of the pouches of the bisected pair of victims, and it was still in one piece. She did as Jack shared, and loaded a fresh magazine, before setting the weapon to semi-auto as well, and stuffed her Makarov .380 clone behind her waistband. "Hey, Zoey, this... torso, has some magazines for that handgun... I think." she says, taking out a pair and handing them to her.

Amanda took the empty magazine and rifle... and realized how heavy it actually was! "O-okay..." she gulped nervously. She was about to repeat what he showed, when Zoey's scene occurred, and she watched Jack... pull the fingers off the gun before teaching Zoey quickly how to use it. When he returned, she nodded and repeated what he had taught her in a short time. As she was, she quietly asked: "...so, you seem pretty comfortable around messed up bodies, Jack." She paused as she racked the bolt, checked the chamber before easing it forwards- it was a tight spring, and was hard to reset! But when she finished she rocked the magazine into the well, like he demonstrated. "You... hiding something from us? You're not an ex military? Cop... ax murderer?" she turned to him. "I'm kidding, with that. Inappropriate, I know..." she says, before pulling back the bolt again, but this time let it fly forwards. "I mean," she shouldered the rifle, and glanced over to him with her big blue eyes. "You're absorbing all this, better than any of us right now..."

Amanda Ryan wrote:Amanda took the empty magazine and rifle... and realized how heavy it actually was! "O-okay..." she gulped nervously. She was about to repeat what he showed, when Zoey's scene occurred, and she watched Jack... pull the fingers off the gun before teaching Zoey quickly how to use it. When he returned, she nodded and repeated what he had taught her in a short time. As she was, she quietly asked: "...so, you seem pretty comfortable around messed up bodies, Jack." She paused as she racked the bolt, checked the chamber before easing it forwards- it was a tight spring, and was hard to reset! But when she finished she rocked the magazine into the well, like he demonstrated. "You... hiding something from us? You're not an ex military? Cop... ax murderer?" she turned to him. "I'm kidding, with that. Inappropriate, I know..." she says, before pulling back the bolt again, but this time let it fly forwards. "I mean," she shouldered the rifle, and glanced over to him with her big blue eyes. "You're absorbing all this, better than any of us right now..."

Jack glanced down as Amanda asked what most of them were likely thinking to themselves, given he ignored Zoe's reaction intentionally. He pulled the bandana close to his face out of habit, and looked away for a moment, before his dark blue eyes fell upon her stance, and he quickly corrected her. "I... seen... horrible things." he said softly to her, so the others couldn't hear, getting close to Amanda to aid her aim and help her stance. "I'll leave it at that. I'm just barely holding on myself, but... I'm not going to let you guys see me freak out." He says just as soft, before: "Raise your chin, lean over with your neck, and keep your head straight, don't lay on the stock like a pillow... yeah, like that. See? You can look down the sights better."

He then pointed to the lever behind the AK magazine. "When you want to swap mags, you push that lever forward with your thumb, and rock the magazine forwards, like this." he says, one hand on her shoulder, his hand on the lever and magazine, but not going all the way- so she could do it herself. She needed to develop muscle memory, all of them. It was the best way to learn this quickly, with time against them. "Try it, and, aim up and pull the trigger to reset the striker before we load up." he explained, before heading over to aid the others in collecting what they could from the horribly mangled corpses.