Board Thread:Lores/@comment-30517583-20180305102957

I've all but given up hope on my Kingstreet series, due to lack of motivation and also plenty of work to do (Yes, I go to school. :C).

''Hope you enjoy this trash instead :C. ''

Somewhere in the middle of nowhere......

"Shit! What the actual **** was that!?!"

Keets groaned, opening his eyes.

All he got was blinding light, streaming into his eyes, forcing him to close them again.

He opened them again. The same thing happened again, pure white staring him back in the face.

"So, this is what people see when they go blind, huh?"

He could still feel his limbs. The impact from that M16A1 round still numbed his shoulder, where it had embedded itself into his tactical vest Mk 2.

Keets padded his body to check for any wounds that had been inflicted on his body, just as a rapid-moving blur shot past in his vision.

Keets grunted in surprise, and instinctively went into a close- quarters combat stance.

Just as his hands came into view.

"Holy shi-"

Keets breathed out a heavy sigh of relief, before looking around once more.

Just a few tiny specks in the distance, which was much more promising than empty nothingness.

Keets walked towards the specks, contemplating his position now that reasoning had kicked in.

How would he get out?

Where the hell was this place? Was he dead, or what?

All Keets could remember from before arriving in this void of blinding color was the M16A1 pointed at his head, before the low growls of undead permeated the battlefield which was SUPPOSEDLY empty of zombies.

The M16 barrel swung away, barked once, and Keets reached for his dropped rifle...

Beyond that, he couldn't remember anything.

He would have definately died there, so can't this be the afterlife? Those specks were probably the rumoured gates to Heaven.... Maybe.

A low growling noise broke his  Reverie.

Well, this place would be hell then....

"Those ******s just had to ruin the day...."

Keets broke into a sprint.

Hell or not, he wasn't sure if he wanted to die or not.

5 normies, an edgar and a ticker.

No weapons on him.

Well, time to swim through shit creek.

- I'm pretty sure you guys know where this is :3 - 