Bryan and the rest of the group had finally arrived to a small shut down convenient store "Ah, i remember this shithole." Bryan said while he looked up to the almost crumbling roof "With that kinda roof we ain't staying on the base floor, i know a bunker below this place. We can figure out what we're doing when we get there." Bryan stated as he led the Animatronics to a small hole in the ground with a small flight of stairs leading downwards
Once they reached the bottom, Bryan grabbed his phone out of his pocket and dialed a number, "Alright guys, i need to call someone, stay here and stay safe, if anything happens, TELL ME. You can't fight these things off, believe me, they take guns, not metal hands." And with that, Bryan walked into the bathroom of the bunker.
Jon (Cellphone)
Dialing...
"Hey, i know exactly why you called, you're in the S.A.B right?"
"Yup."
"I'm on my way with my animatronics, stay safe bud, don't forget to call Jay.."
"I'm not gonna forget him, he'd be good help.."
"Alright, i'm heading over, are you locked and loaded?"
"I'm not as equipped as i'd like but we can sort that out later."
"Alright."
Call ended.
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Fanfiction'Here we go again, i feel the chemicals kicking in' The zombie apocalypse hits again, Bryan isn't prepared, but is anybody ever really prepared?
