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       #Post#: 4872--------------------------------------------------
       Re: The Perfect Time for a Convict!
       By: Wetbizket Date: March 11, 2012, 1:15 pm
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       Yeah! Its awesome to read a good zombie story again, because you
       know that's my favorite kind of stories to read lol!!! I
       cant!wait to see if they can get a heli and get out of the
       place!
       #Post#: 4873--------------------------------------------------
       Re: The Perfect Time for a Convict!
       By: Yossi Date: March 11, 2012, 1:20 pm
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       I know hehe It's best though to do a variation of stories in a
       thread though, it gets boring if the same topic is used! Zombies
       are quite cool though aswell :D Next chapter should be up
       tommorow.
       #Post#: 4876--------------------------------------------------
       Re: The Perfect Time for a Convict!
       By: Gangstarr4 Date: March 11, 2012, 9:07 pm
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       There amusing little dead people :D
       #Post#: 4881--------------------------------------------------
       Re: The Perfect Time for a Convict!
       By: Yossi Date: March 12, 2012, 12:02 pm
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       Part 2: Chapter 1
       Simon and Boykin approached the Helicopter Training School, the
       steel gates were firmly shut and a large horde was surrounding
       it. Boykin noticed another alternate enterance to the school and
       sneakily got through followed by Simon. The duo walked onto the
       helicopter field. One of the helicopter's was free.
       "I guess we can take this one then. Cover me boy?"
       "Okay Boykin."
       Simon opened the backpack and pulled out two pistols while
       Boykin hopped into the pilot side of the helicopter. Oncoming
       zombies were shot down by Simon. There was no fuel in the
       helicopter.
       "What's wrong Boykin?"
       "The helicopter's got no fuel!"
       "You're kidding me, right?"
       "Nope. It's completely dry."
       "Well... where will there be fuel?"
       "Should be some in the building!"
       "You know what I'll go get them Boykin, try and stay alive while
       I've gone?"
       "Okay boy!"
       Simon throws the pistols to Boykin who catches them and puts
       them in his belt. Simon throws the backpack at Boykin after
       taking out his shotgun. Simon headed into the building while
       Boykin remained at the helicopter. The doors of the building
       burst open and Simon rushed in searching for a fuel tank. He
       found an empty fuel can. He then entered the office to find Jack
       and Vicky.
       "What are you two doing here?"
       "We had to run somewhere, a big fucking zombie horde were about
       to maul us to death.", said Jack.
       "I guess so..."
       Simon noticed the zombie wound on Jack.
       "You were bitten?"
       "Yeah mate."
       "Oh fucking... ergh."
       "Where is everyone else?", said Vicky.
       "Well, Travis, Amelia and everyone else is at the hospital
       still. One of the survivors, Boykin, is outside trying to fix up
       the helicopter."
       "We need to get out of here!"
       "The zombies are outside of the gate..."
       Simon found a fuel tank in the office and took it. He helped
       Jack to his feet and Vicky followed behind them both. They
       entered the helicopter yard, Boykin was sat in the pilot seat,
       he was surrounded (behind the window) by the zombies outside.
       Simon blew them all up with his shotgun and put the fuel into
       the helicopter. Jack and Vicky climbed into the back of the
       helicopter and Simon entered in the passenger seat next to the
       pilot seat.
       "We ready to get out of here?", said Simon.
       "Yep, hold on tight guys, it'll be bumpy when we get setting
       off!", said Boykin.
       The helicopter started as the passengers held on. The helicopter
       began to rise and the group headed for the hospital.
       #Post#: 4891--------------------------------------------------
       Re: The Perfect Time for a Convict!
       By: Wetbizket Date: March 13, 2012, 2:03 pm
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       Hot dang this is a good story, makes me wanna write a zombie
       story of my own lol! :D
       #Post#: 4894--------------------------------------------------
       Re: The Perfect Time for a Convict!
       By: Aussie Boy Date: March 13, 2012, 9:46 pm
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       Good chapter!
       Yossi, just saying we do have variation in this thread.
       Saints Row
       Mad Max
       Fallout
       Mafia
       Bikers
       Random short stories
       Robbery stories
       and now Zombies, so I think we have variation in the section.
       #Post#: 4895--------------------------------------------------
       Re: The Perfect Time for a Convict!
       By: Yossi Date: March 14, 2012, 2:00 am
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       Oh I know, I just meant that like the old forums used to have
       recurring themes and stuff but new creative stories are being
       made :D
       Thanks anyway for the replys guys, next chapter should be up
       soon.
       #Post#: 5044--------------------------------------------------
       Re: The Perfect Time for a Convict!
       By: Yossi Date: March 30, 2012, 3:49 pm
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       Part 2: Chapter 2
       The helicopter continued to fly over the apocalyptic city. Vicky
       attended to Travis while Boykin continued to fly the helicopter.
       Simon pulled out his mobile phone and rung Amelia. She answered.
       "Hello?"
       "Amelia? How is everyone back there?"
       "Well, Pat and I are just seeing to Travis, he isn't looking
       good Simon."
       "I know Amelia, the transformation must be beginning"
       "Grr... Well, just get back here quick so we can try and get him
       somewhere where they can try and help him."
       "Okay Amelia."
       The groaning began from the passenger seat. Simon ended the call
       and turned on the radio in the cockpit. Bon Jovi- Living On A
       Prayer (Simon's favorite song).
       "I LOVE THIS SONG!"
       "Haha, I can tell.", said Boykin.
       Simon began to air guitar not noticing that Jack had transformed
       and bit Vicky in the neck, she screamed. Simon in a panic looked
       around and began to panic. He reached for his shotgun but Jack
       grabbed him. Simon hit Jack back into the seat, picked up the
       shotgun and pulled the trigger. Jack was now dead. Vicky held
       onto her neck as blood spilled out of it.
       "You've been bitten Vicky!"
       "I'll be fine... just get to the hospital... NOW!"
       "Of course."
       Boykin continued to fly the helicopter in the direction of the
       hospital while the other passengers held on. Back at the
       hospital, Amelia and Pat had finished looking at Travis.
       "It must kill you Amelia."
       "Eh, what?"
       "Keeping that Simon at your side through this, he got Travis in
       jail, he was the one who technically killed him!"
       "No, not really.."
       "If he didn't get into jail, he wouldn't have been here now, and
       he wouldn't have been bitten!"
       "... You're... Right, but for now, we have to work as a team."
       Travis was laid on the sofa, all had gone quiet until he got up
       and had a craving for human flesh. Amelia looked shocked.
       "Kill him Amelia!"
       "I can't... He's my brother..."
       "He was your brother, kill him!"
       "No"
       "Huh... fine then... look's like I'll have to do it!"
       "No, don't you..."
       Pat loaded up the shotgun and fired it at Travis, ending him.
       Travis is dead. Amelia burst out into tears while Pat looked
       down at the corpse.
       "What's wrong Amelia?"
       "What's wrong? YOU JUST KILLED MY BROTHER YOU ARSEHOLE!".
       "He's was technically dead anyway..."
       "I hope they come back quick otherwise I'll kill you..."
       "I wouldn't do that if I was you..."
       "Oh yeah, why not?"
       Pat rushed up to Amelia and began to strangle her.
       "Because... I'll just kill you instead... you ugly Bitch!"
       Pat then threw Amelia next to the corpse of Travis.
       "And when Simon get's back... I'm going to kill him!".
       "What? Why Pat?"
       "Because... if it wasn't for him, none of us would be here... I
       mean, Vicky and Boykin would have been yes, but me, you, Jack,
       Travis, we would have all lived."
       Pat continued to stare at Amelia... waiting for the helicopter
       to arrive.
       #Post#: 5049--------------------------------------------------
       Re: The Perfect Time for a Convict!
       By: Wetbizket Date: March 31, 2012, 1:04 pm
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       SHOCK! :o That was the craziest chapter yet!!!! It keeps my
       excited to see what is going to happen next!!! I see you haven't
       skipped a beat since you've been away for a while!
       #Post#: 5124--------------------------------------------------
       Re: The Perfect Time for a Convict!
       By: Yossi Date: April 2, 2012, 7:41 am
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       Part 2: Chapter 3
       The helicopter had range of the hospital. Simon's phone began to
       ring, he picked it up and answered it.
       "Hello?"
       "It's Amelia... don't come back to the hospital..."
       "Why?"
       "Pat's going to kill you if you come back, he's blaming you for
       this whole thing with the zombies."
       "What? How could I have done this?"
       "He didn't say you did it... he said that it was your fault that
       we all got caught up in it."
       "Where should we go then?"
       "Um... I know... go to the Prison."
       "The prison?"
       "Yeah, I can get in and meet you there... I'll have to move fast
       though, Pat'll notice I've gone."
       "Gone? Where are you?"
       "I'm in the lobby at the moment, there's a car out front, I'll
       take that."
       "AMELIA!?", shouted Pat on Amelia's side of the call.
       "Is he behind you?"
       "Yeah, he's noticed, he's not too close though, I'll be fine...
       just meet me there, if I'm not there within the hour, well, Pat
       would have probably killed me!"
       "Okay, see you then."
       Simon ends the call and turns to Boykin who is concentrating.
       "Boykin, fly this to the prison."
       "The prison? I thought we were off to the hospital?"
       "Change of plan, Pat'll kill us if we go back... we need to get
       to the prison NOW!!"
       "Okay, here we go."
       Boykin steers the helicopter in another direction and flies the
       helicopter to the location. Vicky is still grasping her neck
       while a dead Jack still lays in the back of the helicopter. Back
       at the Hospital.
       "Oh fucking No."
       Amelia started the car up but it turned off again. She could see
       Pat running down the stairs. Amelia punched the dashboard and
       opened the door. She ran to another car and got in. Pat had
       reached the entrance and looked around the street.
       "Oh come on..."
       The car was fine. Amelia smiled. Pat had noticed the car and
       begun to run up to it with his shotgun. Amelia hit the
       acceleration pedal and drove down the street heading for the
       prison.
       "I'll get you Amelia!"
       "Ha, fuck you Pat... BASTARD!!!!"
       Amelia continued to drive the car. Pat had somehow gained up to
       her in another car. She dodged all the deserted cars, knocking
       zombies out of the way. They came to a dangerous corner, Amelia
       successfully steered around it while Pat lost control and
       smashed into one of the vans. There was no movement from Pat's
       car. Amelia laughed loud and continued to drive back to the
       prison.
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