13th Hierarchical City of Kagutsuchi- The City Above the Clouds
As the sounds of fighting grow closer to those who approach, a pair of characters--
a man with what seems to be a human-sized puppet and
something more akin to a mass of coagulated oil with a masked tacked onto it(albeit with some weird appendages sticking out of it)--appear, blocking off the pathway to the fighting. Glancing at those arriving, the man shakes his head in disapproval.
"This is no place for children right now; something is amiss, and I can't have anyone interfering with my observations. Truly, this phenomenon is a strange one, and I refuse to lose even a moment's time with my research."
With a flick of his wrist, the puppet springs to life, seemingly ready for combat if necessary.
"Since I'm in a good mood today, I'll ask you politely: turn back now and head indoors; if you refuse, then I am fully prepared to force you to do so myself."
The blob, on the other hand, turns its masked face towards the same people the man is addressing, just as ready to fight as the puppet seems to be.
Unknown City, Somewhere in the U.S.: Where Chaos and Paranoia Reign Supreme
The combined efforts of the group make quick work of the horde of zombies, leaving a giant pile of infected bodies lying in the middle of the road. The sounds of gunfire draw closer from the north, but before long, the source made itself clear: a large, camo-painted truck plowing through the streets, a large machine gun mounted on the top. The one manning it,
a Caucasian man about six feet tall in what seemed to be a military outfit, seemed to be thoroughly focused on the enemies on their tail.
Namely, a group of
mutated beasts, numbering about thirty or so, making a beeline for them.
"Shit!" the driver, an African American man wearing a similar outfit, shouted, attempting to swerve out of the way from the group that had just entered the location. "Who the--?! Chris! How's the rear coming along?"
"Not good, not good at all! They're too mobile and moving too erratically for me to get a lock on them!"
"Well, you'd better start trying, or else these people in front of us aren't gonna be alive for much longer!"
"People? Alive? What are you--"
"I don't know either, but we don't have TIME to ask right now! Just SHOOT!"