Left 4 Dead: the Cole Protocol
Down with the ship
I woke up in the wreckage of what looked to be a small bedroom. I was laying on a bed, bits of debris laying around me. I sat up and tried to get a better look of my surroundings.
I was obviously on the Argo II. Maybe Annabeth put me in a spare room and the Argo was shot at by a cannonball.
I hastily got out of bed, and assessed the damage. The roof caved in, blocking the door way. A hole in the side of the ship allowed me to view outside. It was a rural area, like a small town. I could see that it was early morning, the sun just visible over the horizon.
"Hello?" I called, looking around. Maybe someone was able to hear me.No answer.
I decided to try to bust out of this prison, but the hole was too small.
I pulled the wobbly beds frame off, and propped the curved edge into the hole. I pulled toward my chest, and a large board of the ship came flying off.
It took me another ten minutes to finish, but I finally escaped the room. I hopped down onto the grass below me, thankful to be off of the broken wooden planks.
The Argo II was completely demolished. The entire front half was missing, creating a shaggy edge to one side. The entire top deck collapsed in on itself, creating a dust cloud that filled the air.
"Is anyone here? Annabeth? Leo? Pipe-" I stopped myself, remembering what had happened to Jason's girlfriend.
I climbed up a destroyed area of the ship that created a ramp to the ground. I reached what was left of the top deck and I found blood- a lot of it. A huge puddle dropped into the Bowels of the ship, creating a gurgling noise.
"Oh Gods..." Was all that escaped my mouth. A severed hand and a few other mangled limbs sat in the pool of blood.
And that's when I realized I was alone.
Notes
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7/29/14