"Looks like we proceed on foot. I'm sure we'll find another vehicle later. The Suburbs should be on the other side of that blockade!" You speak aloud to the group.
"Looks like I agree with you finally on something." Wan acknowledged your decision.
"You mean we have to go back out there with those freaks again?" Howard seemed ready to cry.
Sublime elbowed him in the ribs again, "Quit being such a wimp!"
Sublime nonchalantly climbed out of the vehicle without any discretion. Consequently she was grabbed by a biter that was being dragged under the truck. Her scream was enough to stir up every walker in a ten mile radius. You waste no time in getting out either to try to help Sublime. As you get out you see her pushing off the truck with her other leg and trying to shake her ensnared leg free.
You equip your hammer of bashing (does +3 damage against zombies) and proceed to start attacking the arm latched onto Sublime's leg. After about twenty or thirty hefty swings the arm becomes severed and Sublime is able to get away from the clinging biter. Her leg is coated with biter juice, and still had the arm attached which caused her to start heaving violently.
By the time Wan and Howard were out of the truck and by your side the situation was handled. You nonchalantly pry the fingers one by one off of Sublime's leg and free the twitching arm. Unsure what to do with it, you arch back and proceed to throw it down the road.
As you were throwing the arm, Wan and Howard helped Sublime to her feet. Her toughness was fleeting and she was sobbing and heaving with tears streaming down her face. You didn't have time to console her with her near death experience though as the biters were shambling slowly towards your group. You'd have to get away and over that pile of debris as quickly as possible.
As if things weren't bad enough, you heard something incredibly out of place. It sounded like massive pounding foot steps, and in the distance you saw the silhouette of a tank sized man.
"This can't be good." You stare in fear, your body not wanting to move.
You didn't have to break your paralysis, Wan grabbed your hand and started dragging you. Somehow your feet began to function properly and you found yourself scrambling up the hill of wrecked vehicles and other junk. The pounding feet of the giant grew closer and that forced you and your group to climb faster. The top seemed to grow further the closer you got to it. The acrid smell of burning flesh in the heap made the climb all the harder, the pounding steps of looming disaster growing closer was agitating.
As you reach the top you stand there locked in a panic that seemed unstoppable. Your decision to go west was very wrong. The blockade wasn't set up to keep the biters in, it was set up to keep the biters out. It was a four way intersection and in every direction was hundreds of them. Sick, twisted and hungered for flesh. There was nowhere you could go.
Now Choose:
3 Votes A) Attempt to go back the way you came! There is only one you have to worry about, and it looks incredibly slow.
2 Votes B) Go forward, sure there are a lot of them, but you might come up with a plan to get through.