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Pokemon Zombie Apocalypse (Part one finished)
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4. It matters not how strait the gate,
How charged with punishments the scroll,
I am the master of my fate,
I am the captain of my soul.
-Extract from Invictus, William Ernest Henley
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4. It matters not how strait the gate,
How charged with punishments the scroll,
I am the master of my fate,
I am the captain of my soul.
-Extract from Invictus, William Ernest Henley
"I'll be with Alpha." Mew said, surprising Haku and Katu.
"WHAT!?" They both shouted, Haku lifting off the ground and Katu crushing the berry she had been lifting in her powers. "But-" Haku started to object, but Mew cut her.
"If I'm going to fit in, it's only natural that I join the pack as either a gatherer or a scout or a warrior, because I am not good at healing." Mew explained.
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(What or Who is a Alpha)
4. It matters not how strait the gate,
How charged with punishments the scroll,
I am the master of my fate,
I am the captain of my soul.
-Extract from Invictus, William Ernest Henley
A huge blue explosion rippled far into the sky. It tore trees from their roots and hurled over boulder that had been stationery for millenia. Zombies were thrown into the skyand disintegrated. The shockwave was felt by all the group.
Hunter stood alone in the middle of the crater. Nothing moved. His ears rung with the explosion. His eyesight was blurring. He let out a breath. He tried to take a step forward. Then another. He stumbled. Then he started walking again. Sank to one knee. He tried to get to his feet. Instead, he collapsed, face down, into the mud accumilating in the crater. He was sure he was taking the last breath of his life. He heard sounds. Running. Voices. None of it mattered. He had done it. With that comforting thought, he stopped moving.
4. It matters not how strait the gate,
How charged with punishments the scroll,
I am the master of my fate,
I am the captain of my soul.
-Extract from Invictus, William Ernest Henley