Surviving the Apocalypse
Y/n POV
I stared in shock at the device as it displayed an image of me right now as well as what items I was carrying.
Strangely though, it just read 'Classified' when displaying my medical information.
Hmmmmm.....so it doesn't tell everything. Even to its owner. I thought and inspected it.
"Since nearby REDS entrances are all under lockdown for the next 48 hours, I advise you to seek shelter until that time, Ms. Y/n. There are numerous hostiles nearby as well." The device said.
I signed at it, 'Can you lower your voice to that of a quiet whisper?'
It didn't respond.
Huh? Guess it can't understand sign language. I thought.
"Is this volume satisfactory for you, Ms. Y/n?" The voice whispered.
I glanced at is surprised.
I think it has a camera on it or something. Hoonie said.
'A little lower please.' I signed.
"Is this satisfactory for you, Ms. Y/n?" The voice whispered more quietly.
I nodded.
Seems like a pretty advanced piece of technology. Hoonie said.
Yeah....let me check it out a bit more. I thought.
I touched the screen and it immediately flashed and displayed several icons.
The icons read: Scanner, Files, Automatic Authorization, On-Site Communication, and Weapon Unlocks.
Weapons? Files? Scanner? What is all this? I thought.
I clicked on Files first.
It showed several files on something called, X-1.
I clicked on the description.
Warning: File incomplete. Head to on-site computer for reconstruction.
X-1:
Type: Mutant (Human-Class)
Field Usage: FAILURE
Description: Only one successful.......exists............moved to Site B.........is not as intelligent as desired, seems to only respond to commands from X-2.......incorrect mutation resulted in altered muscle-to-brain nerve communication....strength seems to exceed predictions, however......
What the-?! I can barely make sense of this file. I thought.
There was a picture of a cage where the metal bars were torn in half by something and a note that read, "May need to keep in stasis".
Hmmmmmm.....what is going on here? I thought.
Maybe it has something to do with the recent zombie outbreak? Hoonie said.
Maybe. I thought.
Suddenly, a hand reached out and grabbed my shoulder.
I whirled around swinging my knife.
It met empty air as whoever or whatever it was ducked quickly.
"Y/n!! It's me!!" Yuna whisper-yelled.
I stopped my swing mid-air and frowned at her.
'What are you doing here?' I mouthed at her.
"What?" She asked frowning.
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