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Kotai sighed, his calm blue eyes gazing about from where he sat, atop one of the rooftops near the street, he had heard all the commotion and watched the few televisions he could see, but he didn't have a full idea of what had happened, something that frustrated him..knowledge was a powerful weapon to have, no matter how strong a person was if you could outsmart them you had a better chance of winning..not to say strength wasn't a good thing to have as well. Finally Kotai sighed, standing up before he dropped from the rooftop, making sure to have his feet land on the windowsills before dropping once again, hopefully in time to stop himself from plummeting to his death. Finally he landed on the cement, forcing himself to stand as he glanced about once more, seeing the desolate street he was on..not many humans walked the streets anymore, at least the small street he was currently standing on. With a shrug he walked off, towards the direction of the traffic he had seen, hopefully he could find something that would let him know what occurred, though he wouldn't get his hopes up too high..it would only let him down in the end.


A minute or so later he arrived at the usually heavily trafficked spot, for some reason there were almost no people driving today..not that he was complaining..although it was strange it was so desolate he didn't mind the silence. He began to walk off, looking for a place to stay and eat at only to hear a loud screeching sound, Kotai spun around, attempting to see what had made the noise, only for a large beast to slam into his body, smashing him through the wall behind him easily, pain flooded his senses as he glared weakly at the monster who was smashed into his body. In an instant his hand gripped the handle of his Tanto, unsheathed it, and then plunged it as deep as possible into beasts head. When the monster finally let him go he smashed painfully into the floor, groaning from where he landed. He managed to push himself onto his hands, slowly pushing his body upwards before he managed to stand upright. When he finally was standing once again he brushed his clothing off, sighing as he leaned against the wall near him. His ribs and lunges hurt, the monster most likely broke a rib or two, nothing that wouldn't heal eventually. He gasped for air and frowned, perhaps he had been bruised? He unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his slightly tanned upper body and his peak conditioning. His muscles bulged and yet seemed to fit his body well at the same time, it was compact, well structured, obviously trained under hard conditions by a great teacher. When he looked down to check for bruising he frowned, finding none on his body, perhaps his asthma was acting up? He shook his head, buttoning his shirt back up as he walked out of the building. The moment he stepped outside he noticed more monsters had come, apparently attracted by the noise.


It seemed as if hundreds of zombies and mutants had arrived now, that was all he could see, zombies for what seemed to be miles. No matter where he looked the monsters were there, what had caused this? What had he missed whilst he was gone? Those thoughts are what flooded his brain as he glanced about, looking for whatever way out he could find, it was hard to see through the mass of zombies but he was able to see small locations he could run to, an alley here, a shop there, perhaps he should just test his luck with the horde of zombies? No, that was a stupid idea, maybe he should just run for the alley, but then again zombies had that place covered as well, damn. "What caused this? Why did it happen now..I don't understand..what have I missed?" Those were the thoughts that crossed Kotai's mind, and whilst he knew he stood no chance against all the zombies at once perhaps he could lure them into the alley and make them come at him one at a time? That could work. In an instant he dashed forward, jumping onto of one of the monster's heads before springing off it, landing safely in the alley as the zombies turned to him, moaning as they attempted to squeeze through the alleyway. Kotai shook his head, it was disappointing that the monsters were that stupid, even if they were dead they should be able to walk right instead of run into each other. With a sigh he drew his desert eagle, he only had eight rounds in this magazine, he had to make it last or else he was done. He took aim, making sure to aim for the middle of the monster's foreheads, the most useful spot when killing something, aside from the heart of course. However, if anything, Kotai knew zombie's were weak to attacks to the brain, usually this was depicted in movies but he decided to trust it for now. The moment his aim was true he pulled the trigger, a bullet exploding from the barrel as it spun towards one of the zombies. Blood splattered along the alley as the bullet ripped through the zombies head, piercing into a second one's head before it stopped. Kotai gave a smirk of achievement before drawing his Katana. He lunged forward, slicing through two of the zombies before jumping over them, hearing a girl yell towards him. He turned, seeing a girl with long black hair running, a large monster chasing after her, she screamed for him to run and he just smirked. He spun, slicing through the few zombies that surrounded him. With that done he fixed his gloves, dashing towards the girl and the monster. In an instant he flipped forward, pushing off her shoulder lightly before spinning and gripping the Mutant by the head, the gunpowder on his glove ignited, causing a large explosion to ripple from his hand and into the air, launching him off the Mutant, spinning he landed on his feet before looking up at the beast. He saw the mutant just shrug the attack off and frowned, rushing forward as he drew his Katana from it's sheath.


He swung downwards, his blade glinting as it arched through the air, the moment it was about to touch the beast it bounced backwards, flinging his arm upwards alongside his blade. With a grunt he rolled with the flip, launching his body into the air as he spun, using the momentum to slash downwards, getting a small cut off the beast. With that done he spun around the monster, dancing out of it's reach as he stopped near where the girl was last. This beast was such a pain in the a**, why wouldn't it just die? With that thought he gripped his hand, his arms flexing as he did so, muscles rippling with each action he made. He was getting angry, anger was always a bad thing during combat, that was drilled into his head by his master. It was something he would never forget, no matter what happened he would always remember the things his master taught him before he died. Never back down, never falter, never doubt, always move forward, always strike first. With that thought in mind he lunged forward, tapping the beast in the throat with his glove, an explosion ripping through flesh as he did so. He spun, dancing around the beast once again, his blade slicing shallowly through the monsters tough skin, his arms were killing him from the pressure he had to exert just to nick it.