Explosives, knives, guns, fists, hammers, axes, bats, brass knuckles, machetes, pipes, hockey sticks, helmets, bricks, 2x4s, pans, guitars, shovels, cars, swords, and dozens more the choice is yours kill with anything I thought of this as I entered the arena whichever weapon I picked my survival odds were 10 to 1 I calculated the difficulty all depended on what weapon I picked I chose my personal favorite I grabbed two walther P22 with 30 round extended mags
I heard the announcer's voice yell "THE PROFESSOR HAS CHOSEN PISTOLS SEND IN THE HORDE" I immediatly began running to the right hugginh the arena's sheet metal wall I hid behind a concrete roadblock I peaked over and saw 30 of them standing in the middle scanning I put one of the walthers in my side pocket I took aim on one and fired watched his head recoil back and fall with his body the others already began shambling some running though as well towards me
I started sprinting getting a lot of room between me and the runners I whirled around and started shooting in the general head area watching them fall or keep going I aimed again shot once twice thrices taking one out each time there was one runner left I was aimed but he was right there and just before I shot he moved and I missed he tackled me and we we're both down
But I still had the gun in my hand he was on top of me and I had my hands up trying to keep him from biting my neck or my hand for that matter I turned him over so that it was the other way around I aimmed my pistol right into his head and squeezed off 5 round quickly I rose quickly and drew out my other pistol seeing that the shamblers we're all around me slow closing in
I started to spin not fast but pretty quick taking headshots in a bloody 360 I saw in a blur heads explode or jerk back with recoil they were getting closer only a few feet now I centered my pistols and shot straight ahead at the ones in front of me and cleared a path there we're only 5 or so left I ran behind another roadblock then I heard the boos of the crowd
I figured they we're booing because they had all betted against me and the fact that I was winning seemed to piss them off then I heard the annoucer's voice "DOUBLE THE MONEY DOUBLE THE NUMBERS!!!" then I saw as instead of one gate opening 9 did all with fresh zack they're were maybe a 300 of them and that's more than any man could handle
I said to myself "fucking bastards" I rose from my crouched position check my clips "only 15 rounds left" I said I looked up and saw that the horde was headed towards me actually charging towards me I ran back to the wall so but was still behind the barrier and when Zack was 20 feet I started to sprint towards the barrier I put one foot on the barrier and jumped aiming my pistols into the fray