Chapitre 6: Ch 6 Lé Rooftop n' Tings
"Come on, let's hurry or even more will swarm and break everything down if he keeps shooting." Glenn yelped out as rushed up the stairs in a panic.
Before long we opened the doors to the rooftop and a gust of cool air washed over us along with the sound of a rifle being fired.
*BANG
"HAHAHAH....TAKE THAT UGLY CUNTS!!!" I heard a rednecks voice from the outside as I made my way outside to the rooftop.
"Hey man what the hell, are you crazy!!!"
T-Dog rushed out angrily towards Merle who was standing on a ledge with a bolt action rifle.
The old hick turned around and spat a loogie before speaking.
"Hey! You ought to be more polite to a man with a gun!!! It's Only common sense after all." Merle spoke with a smile while jumping down from the ledge onto the gravelly rooftop.
"Shut up Man, you wasting bullets we ain't even got!!!" T-Dog yelled out while pointing at him.
"AHAHHAHAHAHA!!!" Merle simply laughed in his face and stared him down.
"you're bringing even more of them down on our ass! Man, just chill the fuck out!!!" T-dog yelled out.
"Oh shut the fuck up!!! Bad enough I've got this beaner on my ass all day. Now I'm gonna take orders from YOU? I don't think so. That'll be the fucking day." Merle yelled out while spitting in the direction of Morales.
"What do you fucking mean by that cracker!!!You got something you want to tell me!!!" T-Dog yelled out as him and Merle glared each other while getting ready to throw down.
Morales walked up slowly with his hands up to show he wasn't joining in.
"Hey, T-Dog man, just leave it...you know the way he is." Morales spoke calmly.
"No, I've had enough of this white trash!!!" T-Dog spoke angrily.
The Mexican Morales just sighed and shrugged before turning back.
"All right? It ain't fucking worth it. Now Merle, just relax, okay? We've got enough trouble for today." Morales spoke while sitting against one of the ledges nearby.
Merle smiled sinisterly at T dog.
"You want to know the day big boy? Cause it's real fucking close to being it." Merle spoke while staring into T-Dog's eyes.
"Tell me scum..." T-Dog spoke with a snarl.
In that moment Andrea nudged my arm.
"Can you stop them?" She asked at a whisper.
"It's not my business not is it yours, stay out of it." I spoke.
"But..." Was all Andrea managed before I looked over at her.
"No, this is between them and I'm sure the tendon has been going on for a while.....it was bound to rupture eventually and lead to something like this." I spoke and she nodded meekly while subconsciously leaning against me for comfort.
We both looked over at the two arguing men to see what would happen.
"I'll tell you the day, It's the day I take orders from a fucking nigger!!!" Merle yelled out.
"MOTHERFUCKER!!!" T dog yelled out.
Immediately I saw T-Dogs face scrunch up as his fist move back to wind up.
T-dog sure didn't have the technique to throw a proper punch but with his size even a clumsy swing would be sure to hurt.
"ARGHHHHHH!!!"
*SWOOSH
Only the punch didn't land, Merle had expected this exact move.
Merle slipped the overhand right with surprising deftness then he responded with a hard fast strike with his rifle's butt stock.
The wooden stock struck the side of T-Dog's face hard as blood and sweat misted out from the impact.
T-Dog tumbled back a few feet and slammed into a wall hard before collapsing entirely.
*CRACK
*THUD
Immediately I saw Rick rush forward and grab merles rifle which he wrestled away surprisingly easily Rick realized what had happened and looked up but it was too late to dodge the heavy handed left hook from Merle.
Rick was met with a hard punch behind the ear in response which sent him tumbling into the gravel having completely lost both his balance and sense of awareness before Merle turned back to T Dog with an animalistic snarl.
Morales rushed forward to help his friend as well but got kicked hard In the stomach which sent him flying a few feet and tumbling beside Rick who was still dazed from the punch to his ear.
Morales held onto his belly while groaning, that single hard kick was enough to completely take the fight out of him for now.
Merle looked up to see who he'd have to fight next.
The only men left standing were me and Glenn.
Glenn would not join in a million years, he was busy staying beside Jaqui and Andrea who were simply shouting for the guys to stop.
Seeing that Glenn wouldn't do much and I wasn't moving forward he smiled before jumping onto T-dog.
From one moment to the next strikes began Whailing onto T-Dog who was doing a terrible job at protecting himself as he was rocked around by multiple hits.
Merle let out some of his anger on T-Dogs face before pulling out his pistol and pressing it against T-Dogs cheek with a wicked grin.
This made both women scream out simultaneously.
"AHHH!!??!"x2
"Please...Don't..." Jaqui screamed to Merle pleadingly.
Hearing their begging, Merle got a glint in his eye before standing up straight and looking around.
He saw that I already had my hand on my pistol while I eyed him carefully but wasn't too disturbed since I wasn't doing anything threatening.
"Listen Up! We're gonna have ourselves a little vote as to who gets to be leader alright!!!" Merle yelled out while spasming out a bit around his lips.
It seemed his coke induced twitching was worse than ever from the adrenaline dump during the fight and now he was looking at me again curiously.
"Who the fuck are you!!!" Merle yelled out while looking at me although he didn't point his gun since he knew I wouldn't take any shit like these others.
"Vertum Sakklen." I spoke and I saw his eyes twitch.
"Got a fucking foreigners name huh??Where the fuck are you from?" He asked with a snarl
"Doesn't matter, are you going to kill that one on the floor already or can we focus on more important things?" I asked and Merle glanced back and forth between me and T-dog.
He pointed the pistol once again at T-dog and smiled while moved ng his finger onto the trigger
But Merle didn't immediately shoot, instead he looked up at me and smirked crookedly.
"You're not going to try and stop me big guy?" Merle asked.
"Your quarrel with him is not my business in the slightest." I shrugged and he laughed a bit then asked once more.
"Alright!!! Seems like we have a good man here!!! Won't you help me tally the votes!!!" Merle spoke excitedly while laughing out loudand seeing that I didn't object he took it happily.
"Alright!!! I nominate myself for leader, raise your hands if you agree!!!" Merle spoke loudly and pointed his gun at T-dog first.
"Go on Boy.....raise that black hand of yours." Merle spoke with a smile.
"Or what? You'll shoot me you peice of shit!!!" T-Dog yelled out while spitting out blood.
"Hhahahh...OR, I'll spatter those brains of yours all over this roof then cut you up like livestock and toss you over the ledge in peices so those abominations feed on your meat." Merle threatened and immediately T-Dog raised his trembling hand to vote.
Then Merle turned his gun to Morales and pointed the barrel at him with a nasty grin.
"Go on.....Taco Bender, let's see your vote....at least you'll get one now right?"
Merle asked with a giggle and Morales's hand reluctantly went up which made Merle smile even wider before he turned to the black Lady.
"What about you? Hmmm?"
Merle asked while looking at Jaqui while waiting for a response.
but instead of a response he heard gravel churning behind him so Merle turned back to see what it was.
Rick was stumbling his way toward Merle angrily but the punch was a bit much and he had only just regained his legs but not his mind so instead of successfully attacking, Rick was stumbling around clumsily.
Merle laughed aloud at the pathetic excuse of a cowboy that stood before him and pointed his gun at Rick with an easy smile.
"Get down you fool I'll not repeat. . ."
*SMACK
Was all Merle spoke before everything went completely black and he collapsed onto the ground.
*THUD
Andrea who was standing a few feet away spoke out.
"That punch was so strong.....Vertum are you sure you didn't kill him?" She asked while looking at me as she subconsciously rubbed her thighs together.....
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(Half An Hour Later)
Merle woke up and immediately groaned out loudly in pain.
He heard bootsteps towards him slowly and he got flipped into his back, this was when Merle noticed a shiny handcuff clasped to his wrist.
"Argh Fucking Hell...." Merle groaned out while looking at the cuff....that's when he noticed something.
[PROPERTY OF KINGS COUNTY SHERIFF DEPARTMENT]
Was Etched on the Handcuffs in clear lettering.
Immediately Merle's heart burned in Rage and anger towards Rick at the feeling of being locked up once more, he swore to never let himself be kept prisoner again and now he was tied up like a fucking dog.
He looked up and saw Rick staring at him from nearby only a few feet away.
Merle felt like ripping his heart out, but Rick was just out of reach so Merle would wait till he got closer.
"What the fuck do you want pig?" Merle spoke angrily but Rick just knelt beside him and glared at him for a few long moments.
"Look here, Merle....Things are different nowadays, There are no niggers anymore and don't forget there's No dumb as fuck inbred white-trash fools either like you might have been at some point..... now There's just us, and there's the dead. We survive this by pulling together, not apart do you understand?"
Rick spoke as calmingly as possible to try and reason with Merle.
"Go....Fuck yourself!!!" Merle spoke angrily and spat a thick blob of phlegm onto Rick's face which spattered disgustingly into his eyes and open mouth.
Rick spat out the disgusting substance then wiped it calmly from his face with a cloth while everyone else watched in shock and expectations for what could be the consequences for that.
"You really don't make a habit of listening do you?" Rick spoke and looked into Merles eyes as he stood up slowly.
"I don't listen to scum like you PIG!!!" Merle yelled out and tried to kick at Rick while he stood but the attack missed by a wide margin.
Merle froze when he saw Rick slowly draw his shiny revolver
"Ought to be polite to a man with a gun shouldn't you?" Rick pointed the 44 Matt at Merle and pulled back the hammer.
*CLICK
The hammers noise seemed louder than ever even Rick cocked it back.
"It's only common sense right?" Rick asked rhetorically.
Merle's eyes were glued to the large hardcast 44. Magnum bullet pointed right between his eyes and he felt a sense of dread.
"Y..Yo..You wouldn't.... Y..You're a cop." Merle spoke with a slightly trembling voice.
"Maybe I was once.... But I'll be very generous and give you a few minutes to decide what it's gonna be Merle, don't make the wrong choice...." Rick spoke and slowly slid the revolver back into its holster after letting the hammer down which immediately calmed down Merles racing heart.
Then Rick moved forward to the still Trembling Merle and rifled through his clothes for any weapons.
Rick moved with practiced movements since he was used to searching people.
Before long Rick smiled and pulled out four baggies of white powder, there was another mostly empty one as well.
"Phew.....you've got some hell of a nose Merle." Rick spoke with a smug grin.
"Yeah, so...You gonna arrest me punk? Hahahaha.... Go on toss me in jail Asshole!!!" Merle yelled out.
"This should be enough punishment." Was all Rick said before tossing the baggies over the edge of the building.
"Hey! What are you doing? Man, that was my stuff! Hey! If I get loose, you'd better pray… Yeah, you hear me, you bastard?! You hear me?!"
Merle yelled out frantically while pulling against his Handcuffs to little effect except growing a small cut on his wrist from the tight metal.
"COME BACK AND FACE ME YOU FILTHY PIG!?!?!" Merle yelled out but Rick completely disregard him.
I was nearby watching the entire debacle unfold as if it were tv while Jaqui and Andrea finished cleaning the wounds on T-Dogs face, they were all over the place.
Busted lip in three places, swollen eye socket, cut cheek in two places, a gash on his chin and several missing teeth from getting his with the rifle..... He didn't do very well.
They patched him up reasonably well
After a few moments Andrea stood and walked on over to me slowly before leaning against the same wall and watching on.
"Why'd you only step in after he pointed his gun at the scrawny cowboy?" Andrea asked.
"That Scrawny Cowboy is my traveling partner." I spoke and her eyebrow raised.
"Most people would say 'Friend' not 'traveling partner'...." Andrea spoke with a slight smirk.
"if Rick weren't traveling with me I'd probably have just let Merle shoot him since it's not my problem, it's unwise to get involved with things you shouldn't." I spoke and Andrea seemed a bit puzzled by my answer.
"And what if it me?" Andrea spoke with a mischievous smirk.
"Of course, nobody touches my things after all." I spoke.
Immediately Andrea froze and began to feel both uneasy but still extremely aroused, when I moved my hand to cup her heavy beast she pulled back only a slight bit but not enough for my hand to come free.
She looked down at how I was touching her and she snarled in anger.
"You're young enough to be my Son.....and who the fuck said you could touch me like that!!!" Andrea spoke angrily but I could see her desire clear as day.
I just looked over at her and leaned into her neck slowly.
She saw what I was going to do and had plenty of time to pull away or move but for some reason it was as if her legs didn't want to move.
I first took in her delicious aroma of cedar and honey before pressing my lips against her soft neck.
She let out a soft gasp at the feeling before I began sucking hard on her soft neck.
After a few long moments I separated and gave her a soft kiss on the cheek.
"Is that enough to mark you as mine or do I need more?" I asked and grabbed a big handful of her Fat Ass through those tight fitting jeans.
She stayed frozen in shock for a few long moments before I walked toward Glenn who was working on the radio, Rick who was nearby oversaw the whole situation and was shocked by my brazenness with a mature woman when I was so young.
Since he didn't see her actually try to fight it he didn't see any reason to intervene, he could also see that Andrea didn't dislike my advances so he didn't see any reason to get involved.
Andrea stayed staring at my back while I moved away and that was just what I wanted.
She clearly wanted to get fucked by me and I could take her downstairs into a random room for that right now, but I didn't just want to fuck this woman once or twice I wanted her love as well.
She'd be mine In body and soul one way or another and there was no reason to rush now that I had her so close.
When I reached Glenn's side he looked up with a smile "hey Vertum." He spoke out.
"How's it going? Any closer to beaming out a message?" I asked while kneeling beside the radio.
"The signal is weak for some reason but I don't know why, give me a little more time and I'll be able to figure it out." Glenn said fairly optimistically.
"And I'll help as well." Morales spoke while walking up to us, he was a decent mechanic from what I knew so he would be of some help with this.
"Fine, but we must find a way out quickly....the first floor won't hold on forever." I spoke and got a response from nearby.
"We could go through the sewers since the streets are too clogged." Rick spoke from nearby.
"There's too many undead to reach the man hole covers." Morales joined in.
"Umm....Vertum....I may have a way.." I heard Jaqui speak from nearby and turned to her.
"Go on Jaqui, any ideas will help right now." I spoke and she nodded before speaking.
"Old Buildings like this often had sub-basements with drainage tunnels leading to the sewers, that way we wouldn't have to go in the street to reach a manhole cover..."
Jaqui spoke and everyone turned to her.
"She might be right, when I scoped this place out I found something that might be what she's talking about." Glenn said.
"Did you ever check it out?" I asked to which he got an embarrassed look on his face as he shook his head.....
"No, it looked too creepy and dangerous... and I didn't expect to find anything good there since there's only clothes in this store."
Glenn spoke sheepishly.
"T-Dog If you're good to walk now we can go check it out." I asked and we all turned to him for an answer.
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