Blight Of The Sewers

Demonstar Black coughed and sputtered, as he regained his balance, and climbed aboard the paths on the sides of the sewer stream. One more second of delay, and he'd have been carried away by the currents, all the way to the bowels of Manhattan sewers. Luckily, he'd survived, and his weapons weren't carried away. His torn backpack was wet and soggy (also smelly). It contained a M4A1 assault rifle, a M1014 shotgun, and shells for a SMAW. The SMAW's parts were split up, among each person. Brother Black had the honors of carrying the ammo; Cooper Black, the launcher stem; LJ, the handle; RJ, the scope; and CJ, the front end. They had made plans, of rendezvousing at Central Park. But everyone had lost contact with each other.

The sewers had come to an end. The rest of the rushing sewer water plunged down a huge, hollow pipe, vertically, like a (smelly) waterfall.

Oh, what could I be thinking? All this time, I didn't clearly describe the terrible stench of the sewers, did I? Well, the stink was so terrible, that both the Black brothers' noses got clogged up, bad.

This part of the sewer was illuminated by fluorescent lights, that gave off a greenish glow. Unlike the usual, flickering lights you find in subway tunnels, the sewer tunnel had got well-disciplined lights that remained lit up, forever.

Although the path was slippery, DB didn't find it hard to walk along it. He didn't even need a flashlight, like Cooper did.

He approached another one of those iron doors, and found it locked. But no problemo, 'cause Demonstar could smash through concrete walls, like a human cannon ball. This corroded iron door, was a crumb of cake to him.

"Yeah!" he kicked the door open so hard, that it tore off its hinges, and crushed two zombies hiding behind it, to death. "Well, well! More damn zombies, huh?" he reloaded his M4A1. "Die you sons of zombie sluts, die!"

He just wasted 38 bullets for nothing. The zombies were already dead.

It was dark in the room, so he turned on his flashlight attachment on his M4A1. And he just found his way out, instantly.

The flashlight revealed a series of ladder-like rungs that led up, and up.