Ravage by MacCraw

Author:MacCraw [MacCraw]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Post-Apocalyptic | Werewolves & Shifters
Published: 2017-12-03T05:00:00+00:00

“So we’re essentially going in blind”, Hannah deduced.

“We’ve got the compass, so if we follow the compass, keep our wounded alive, and don’t run out of gasoline, I reckon we’ll make it out alive.”

Hannah and Kylie both got back into the car and continued the long drive onward towards London, and since everybody else was either unconscious or asleep after narrowly surviving a helicopter crash, they decided a productive way to pass the time was to chat. And based on the behavior Hannah had in relationship with Kirkley, Kylie decided to ask her about this supposedly new attraction.

“So…” Kylie giggled, grinning at her friend, “You and Kirkley…”

“He’s unconscious”, Hannah said.

“You love him, don’t you?”

“Fuck off”, Hannah laughed, playfully punching Kylie on the shoulder.

“Hannah and Kirkley, sittin’ on some boulders; gunning down some mean dog soldiers!”

“Okay, so where did you get that shitty line?”

“Made it up on the spot”, Kylie chuckled.

“So, ahem, uh, you aren’t jealous in any way, are you?” Hannah nervously asked.

“Naw, man, he’s yours. And he wants you.”

Hannah blushed, feeling her heart rate soar at an alarming rate, and her cheeks were blushed a bright crimson. “You’re right”, she smiled.

…

The four survivors of the death-defying helicopter crash finally woke up several hours later. The car was sitting still, and was in the middle of a road out in the misty forest.

“SITREP!” Pack weakly hollered, trying to avoid attracting any unwanted attention from the wolf soldiers that almost certainly patrolled the woods.

“We’re back in commission, Pack”, said Kirkley. “We still have our gear, and our, erm, bits and pieces.”

“Well that’s lucky”, Pack replied. “And luck isn’t a word our little survivor band can use often.”

“Don’t say that, man!” Kylie exclaimed, “Knock on wood!”

Poet, who was inspecting the roll cage, playfully leaned over Pack and knocked on his scalp with her gloved knuckles, much to the obvious annoyance of Pack, who angrily swatted at her only to smack his hand on the car.

“Girls, girls; stop bickering”, Kirkley laughed.

“Piss off, man”, Pack scowled.

“Anyhow, why have we stopped?” Connor asked as he took off his crusty, sweaty shirt and applied additional antibiotics to some of his wounds.

“We ran out of gas”, sighed Kylie.

“Look what you did, man”, Kirkley grumbled as he lightly shoved Pack.

“Sorry, Kirkley, but luck ain’t something I have in spades.”

“Alright, boys; this poetic – no offense, Poet – exchange isn’t gonna fill up the car with gas”, Hannah declared. “I vote that we hoof it down the road in search of a gas station, and bring the empty cans with us so we can fill them up and return to the car.”

“Well wait a minute”, Kylie interrupted, “What about our wounded? You think they can make it?”

“Look, with the chopper that we briefly seized destroyed along with the brave man that saved our lives at the cost of his dead, and our primary mode of transportation through deep, dark woodland territory out of fuel, we need to bust our nuts and keep grinding onward”, Hannah insisted. “We’re down on firepower, and we’re going to need to stick together to ensure or at least prolong our survival.

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