CHAPTER 60 ~ AERIAL
Author: CYRA MCKENZIE
last update2026-06-24 07:46:32

The special mission aviators standing in the side doors of the helicopter swung their mounted miniguns outward. The heavy barrels spun up with a distinct, terrifying mechanical whine.

A torrential downpour of lead erupted from the sky. The miniguns roared, unleashing thousands of rounds per minute into the encroaching crowd. Bright red tracer rounds tore through the hazy afternoon air, drawing straight lines of destruction from the helicopter to the ground. The heavy caliber bullets impacted th
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  • CHAPTER 62 ~ ENGINE

    Riccardo handed the tablet back to his intelligence chief with a firm and decisive motion. He ordered her to relay the footage to Marco and Filippo immediately so they could update the defense protocols. He instructed the artillery crews to load armor piercing discarding sabot rounds into the Paladins to maximize their kinetic penetrative power.Sara promised to transmit the updated orders right away and turned quickly to head back to her mobile communications vehicle. Riccardo stood alone in the sunlit university courtyard for a brief moment. He looked up at the towering concrete walls that separated the frightened civilians from the horrors of the ruined world.The weight of his leadership had never felt heavier than it did in that quiet instant. He had promised the survivors safety, but he knew the coming dawn would bring a storm of unprecedented violence. He took a deep steadying breath and forced his tactical mind to push past the creeping dread.He needed to rev

  • CHAPTER 61 ~ DIESEL

    The heavy diesel engine of the massive HEMTT A4 cargo transport truck roared with a deafening and rhythmic mechanical cadence as it rolled down the ruined avenue. Riccardo sat in the armored passenger seat and watched the desolate landscape of Metro Manila slide past the thick reinforced windshield. The massive tires of the heavy military vehicle crushed abandoned debris and shattered window glass into fine powder with every single revolution.The sheer emptiness of the wide city streets struck the young commander with a profound and surreal sense of displacement. Just a few days prior to the outbreak, these specific thoroughfares were notorious for hosting the most grueling rush hour traffic on the planet. Now the expansive roads stretched forward in a barren line of rusted sedans and creeping tropical weeds.It served as a haunting reminder of how rapidly the fragile pillars of human civilization had crumbled under the pressure of the viral pathogen. A modern society built over cent

  • CHAPTER 60 ~ AERIAL

    The special mission aviators standing in the side doors of the helicopter swung their mounted miniguns outward. The heavy barrels spun up with a distinct, terrifying mechanical whine.A torrential downpour of lead erupted from the sky. The miniguns roared, unleashing thousands of rounds per minute into the encroaching crowd. Bright red tracer rounds tore through the hazy afternoon air, drawing straight lines of destruction from the helicopter to the ground. The heavy caliber bullets impacted the zombie horde with devastating kinetic force. Bodies were shredded into mist and bone fragments. The tall grass was torn up into flying chunks of dirt and shredded vegetation.The aerial bombardment formed a protective, lethal ring of death around the plaza. The advancing walkers marched directly into the stream of minigun fire and were reduced to a bloody paste on the cracked pavement.Riccardo watched the display of overwhelming firepower with grim satisfaction. The close air support gave him

  • CHAPTER 59 ~ ZOO

    The tropical sun beat down on the reinforced concrete of Building A, baking the dust and ash that had settled over the rooftop. It was exactly one o'clock in the afternoon on the twenty seventh of July. The air tasted of aviation fuel and the distant, acrid smoke of burning corpses. Riccardo Gonzales stood near the edge of the landing pad, flanked by Marco and a tight security detail of four heavily armed Blackwatch soldiers. The twin turboshaft engines of the Sikorsky HH-60 Pave Hawk known as Jolly 1 whined as the massive rotors built up speed, creating a localized hurricane that whipped their dark tactical uniforms.Riccardo ducked under the spinning blades and climbed into the spacious troop cabin. Marco followed close behind, taking a seat and strapping into the heavy canvas safety harness. The four soldiers took up positions near the open side doors, their suppressed carbines pointed downward. Riccardo tapped his headset to open a secure channel to the pilot and gave the order t

  • CHAPTER 58 ~ DIRECT

    He stood before the microphone, projecting an aura of calm, unshakable authority. He looked out over the sea of faces. He saw exhausted mothers holding infants, elderly men leaning on makeshift canes, and young students clutching their backpacks. He saw Lucia, Denise, and Angela standing near the back wall, watching him with quiet anticipation."Thank you all for gathering here so quickly," Riccardo began, his deep voice carrying clearly through the speakers. "I know many of you are frightened. I know there are rumors circulating through the hallways. I am here to give you the truth, unvarnished and direct."He paused, letting his gaze sweep across the crowd."We are facing a severe threat," Riccardo announced. The collective intake of breath from the audience was audible. "My intelligence division has confirmed that a massive wave of infected hostiles is migrating toward our sector. They will arrive tomorrow."A frantic murmur rippled through the hall. Panic threatened to break the f

  • CHAPTER 57 ~ THE GATHERING

    The flashing red text of the system warning slowly faded from Riccardo Gonzales’s vision, but the phantom siren continued to ring in his ears. He stood alone in the command center for a brief moment, letting the harsh reality of the impending invasion settle into his bones. The careful, methodical timetable he had drafted just an hour ago was now worthless.He keyed his radio. He ordered his top officers to drop whatever they were doing and report to the strategy room immediately.Ten minutes later, the heavy mahogany doors swung open. Marco led the way, followed closely by Sara. Behind them walked two crucial figures in the Blackwatch hierarchy. Filippo, the newly appointed Army Chief of Staff, carried a rugged tactical tablet. Maria, the Chief of Logistics, held a thick binder filled with supply manifests.They gathered around the glowing digital map of the square kilometer grid. The room was shrouded in silence. The officers could read the grave expression on their young commander'

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