THE ENDWORLD SERIES
by David Robbins
ENDWORLD #10 NEW YORK RUN
THE NEW YORK RUN
Blade, the leader of the Alpha Triad, was willing to risk his life-and the lives of his warriors-in the zombie ridden chaos that had once been New York. If he succeeded, there would be shouts of joy- if he failed, the world would whimper and die.
Geronomio nearly gagged as a putrid stench filled the air. He backpedaled as more Zombies poured from the abandoned vehicles.
Something collided with his back.
Geronimo whirled, and found Blade alongside him.
"What do we do?" he asked.
The Technics opened up with their Dakon IIs, their fragmentation bullets tearing into the hissing Zombies and ripping them apart, blowing their chests
and skulls to shreds or tearing limbs from bodies. Greenish fluid sprayed everywhere.
The Zomibes never broke stride. Their grisly arms extended, their yellow fingernails glinting in the sunlight, their thin lips quivering in anticipation of the next meal....