The two guards confusingly looked at each other, before turning their head back to look at the man who called himself Victor Blaze.
"Victor Blaze? Never heard of it before, you must have been a peasant who stole a copter to survive"
"aren't you guys meant to be the resistance?" Victor asked with an irk.
"yes and so, how does that matter in this."
"you guys came together to help those that you can since the military doesn't, so why are you still protesting against my move?"
"protesting against your move? Hahahaha... here we are the law that binds everything, it's either you f**k off of you be obedient and follow the rule!"
"I'm too lazy to be following rules, I don't like following rules neither do I like setting them, but during this flight you are going to have to listen to me".
As he said this the the men started laughing, the other people around that were listening in on their conversation also began to laugh.
"who is this guy, he is better off as a comedian than a survivor!"
"even if he was rich before, he shouldn't get stuck in that timeline, he should come back to reality!"
"don't you know people like him, he must be a politician's son, those waste of Nigeria"
Murmurs went by passing the ears of Victor, but he continued to stand unmoved by their speech.
'well seems like they want the hard way out'
"I have ten dynamite crates I was preparing incase I ran into hordes of zombies, but it seems like you guys want to be the one to taste it"
He claimed while showing the button he kept in his pocket. The button looked just like a bomb initiating button, but it was infact a toy.
A toy he had since his childhood, he usually used to use the toy to prank a lot of children, but he got tired of pranks because of how stressful it was to prepare one.
Now that was the same button he was using to threaten these people. The eyes of some people widened so much it looked like chinese plate.
"he has dynamites, we are all going to die!"
"I'm far from the dynamite, I can guarantee getting out of here with some injuries, but what about the zombies that would be attracted by the sound"
"we can't survive another wave of zombies, we don't have enough ammo"
The survivors began to panic, rushing readily away from the area of the copter that suddenly looked more scary than a mutated zombie.
"Now after I enter you guys will form a line and enter orderly or else you won't want to know what I can do" Victor said as he entered the plane passing by the two guards that froze up on themselves.
Less than thirty minutes later, the plane was stocked up and ready for take off. The pilots voice came over from the comm, repeatedly warning about the use of seatbelts.
With a slight shake and a continuous humming, the plane drove along the run way that was filled with dead undeads, then finally the plane was in the air and everyone was finally able to let out a sigh of relief, not that the place they were going to wasn't as bad as the rest, but because the place they were going to, provided a better chance of survival.
...
Two hours gone into the flight, Victor was thinking of his next course of action, should he follow the resistance after they land, or he should move on his own.
To the far back of the passengers, a woman was crying secretly, she kept on wiping the tears as they fell, and she also looked around incase someone saw her, but everyone around her were to distraught and shaken up to notice a crying woman.
"Don't worry Bill, it's going to be okay, it's all going to be okay" the woman said while patting the head of a two year old child, that was busy chewing on her left hand.
The child skin was pale and as well rotten, his eyes were dead and some of his hair were falling off, but the woman used a clothe to cover him, while the child was eating away at her left wrist.
Victor who was far gone into his thoughts, suddenly woke up with a jolt, his nose moved up and down as he sniffed the air.
He started following the blood smell, and finally he got to the woman, he looked at her as their eyes locked with eachother.
"Please don't... don't take my son from me... please" the woman tried her best to push the boy farther behind her.
The woman was scared witless, all her thoughts was that Victor was going to expose her, but unexpectedly, he smiled warmly at her.
Squatting down, he whispered in hushed voice,"don't worry you are in good hands, there's no need to be scared if me, you know already there's no saving you or your son, you're both infected" he said making the woman nod her head slowly.
"But that doesn't mean you can't be used for good" he smiled at her while patting the boy's head as well.
"Used... for good... how?"
"Just take a drop of my blood, and it will be all right, I mean it." He said while pricking his finger with a needle.
The woman looked around, and fell in a deed thought until her son teeth suddenly grinded against he bone.
'he said it's going to be alright by drinking his blood, there's nothing to lose right' she thought to herself before she finally lowered her head and licked the blood.
"What of my son?"
"Don't worry he'll take it from you" he said while standing up to leave.
Getting back to his seat, he didn't sit down and rather passed beside, he kept walking till he got to the pilots area.
Knock! knock!
As the door swung open, a pilot opened his mouth to question what the matter was, but he instead got blood fling into his mouth.
"Hey bastard what was that for?" The pilot questioned angrily while the second pilot turned to see what happened, only for blood to also be thrown into his mouth as well.
This finally got the two pilots angry, as they left their control seats to fight Victor, but they got played and beaten by him, then they were pushed outside.
Victor locked the door behind him as he took a pilot seat, immediately taking control and piloting the plane safely.
Whereas, back in the passengers area a commotion ran amok, the woman with the zombie child finally became a zombie as well, and with her child at hand she started an infection festival.
Biting all she could, her child from his position also bit those he could, and they continued chasing the rest while those that were bitten awoken as a zombie and continuing their raid.
Within minutes, the whole plane was a home to zombies. Victor in the driver's seat only smiled as he looked at his plan, seeing countless red dots.
"Everyone please seat down, we're landing ten minutes from now, don't forget to use your seatbelts as well." He said to the pilots comm.
Surprisingly, the zombies in the plane all went back to their seats, and hooked back their seatbelts, while another zombie specially commanded by Victor shared the remaining guns to those who their body were still in perfect shape.
Minutes later, the plane landed on the runway, and kept going till it stopped. The door opened and the armies of zombies jumped down, while some went to bring the ladder over.
Victor walked down the ladder, while his armies of zombies stood beside him.
"Come on boys... let's go hunting"
There were other zombies in the area, but they didn't pay mind to the newly arrived zombies, but then victor and his over two hundred crew started attacking any zombies around.
Shooting, bitting, scratching and fighting, and after they killed the opposition, they dug their fingers into the dead zombies head and brought out a bubble gum like jelly, and ate it as commanded by Victor.
"Onwards we go!"
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So I'm back, sorry for the delay and all that, but I had serious issues that hooked me down but thankfully I'm back, so I'm sorry for the delay, and I plead you to please keep reading.
Thank you for your time.