"Oh very funny Cap!" Jax shook his head and released his grip from his revolver.
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"I assume thats what the government wanted everyone to think?" Jax laughed mirthlessly. "Dont worry Cap, the jig is up. When i was with my original group, we found out that no one knew what this was. Apparently, a gene that almost every human carried mutated. It killed everyone who carried it from the inside. Flesh-eating freaks was the result."
Jax chuckled in spite of himself. "You army boys have shit figured out." He was a bit bitter that they had access to so many resources when there were people like Jax and his group who had to risk life and limb for a bit of gas. But he was also glad that people were surviving.
Jax stayed silent the whole ride. He cleaned his machete until it was gleaming again. He'd scraped all the rust and dried blood off the previous night and was determined to keep the blade clean again.
Jax performed one final upwards sweep with his blade, slicing through a Geek's chin. He looked around, noting the 50 odd bodies that lay around him. He was clear enough to make it to the humvee. He jumped into the passenger side. "Hit it." He said.
Jax, calm and cool as ever, with a bored look in his eye, drew his machete. He feinted to the left, causing a geek to trip over itself. He kicked its head in. He spun away from another and used the momentum of the spin to lop half of its head off. He chopped one's leg off and cleaved another's skull in two. He felt as if he was dancing in the rain as he ducked and dodged through the mist of blood that he was creating.
"What? Nothing. I've just gotten used to checking over my shoulder." Jax couldnt help but smile at the paranoia.
"I'd never heard of a base like that. I'm assuming it was set up in the beginning of all of this?" Jax fingered the hammer of his revolver mindlessly.
"I never knew the survivors were so organized." Jax said, glancing behind him.
"Hmm i wouldnt know about any gangs. I lived about an hour outside of Raleigh but i've been walking for about a week. Yesterday, i saw a sign that said Charlotte was about 35 miles from here. I didnt think i'd walked that far." Jax shrugged.
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