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Project Purity (DrTrollinski & Greg2344)

Walker just sat and watched, his gun quietly clicked as he cocked it and peered through the hole. He continuously glanced up to the pathway in front of him just in case anything was coming towards him; he also checked behind him quite frequently, just in case. He kept watch of him, noticing how he'd managed to get the machete behind his back while the ghouls had gone. Walker had never seen ghouls like that before - What the hell were they? He just had to keep watch for a moment. He was hidden in the darkness, but perhaps would have been visible to Jax. He couldn't tell - the most that would have told Jax that someone was there was the cocking of the gun, and nothing more.
 
Jax heard a gun cock, "are the ghouls going to execute me!?" He thought. He wasn't going to die like this, he couldn't. He looked all around the room and couldn't see anything. "Hello?" He said, into the darkness.
 
Walker slowly poked his head through the hole and looked at him. ".. Shhhh..." He muttered as he held his index finger up to his lips, and then he went quiet again and disappeared back into the darkness. They couldn't walk out of here without dealing with the ghoul problem, could they? He waited now, just waited. As soon as the four came back, that was when he was going to be able to make a move.
 
Jax heard a shush, it sounded familiar, who was it? Jax figured someone had come to save him. When the ghouls entered, they had no weapons except for the main one, standing In the front, had a knife. Jax drove his machete deep into the ghoul that had the knife. He grabbed the ghoul stabbing it repeatedly, and slammed the ghoul through the door.
 
While the ruckus was going on, Walker quickly dived through the hole guns blazing. He fired two shots with his good arm, striking one in the back of the head. While one stayed on Jax's case, the other turned straight to Walker. He sighed and lifted the gun up. He pulled the trigger.


It jammed.


How typical. He was taken straight down to the ground and the ghoul was lying on top of him, staring into his eyes as he put his hands on his throat and started to strangle him. Jesus. The force of the ghoul wasn't even humanly. It was god-like. He felt his head spinning and he felt dizzy; he got the gun and slammed it against the side of his head, but it did nothing. He tossed it aside and choked for air, his legs kicking frantically as his eyes went bloodshot and his face went red. His eyes were watering as he slapped at the ghoul's wrists and hands to attempt to move them, but it did nothing.


Then he remembered the knife on his belt. He pulled it out, still stained with The Bull's blood, and drove it upwards towards his chest. He did it over and over, but things were still going dark. He choked, and he almost pissed himself as well, but he got lucky. On the final stab, on his final bit of strength that was dedicated into putting this thing down, he finally felt the pressure easing on his neck, and he could breathe once again. He gasped as soon as air hit him. His lungs stung from the air, like they did when he was first born. The first breath of air was always the best.


The ghoul fell to the side and then started growing. Walker felt his body tingling. It was radiation. He quickly rolled away but the blast caught him. He was hit by a wave of radiation and slammed against the wall. He felt sick immediately, and could only turn away in time to vomit in the corner.
 
"Oh fuck" Jax said as he looked over, and saw walker. He had no time because the last ghoul grabbed him from behind. The ghoul used it's inhuman strength and threw Jax down. It picked up the wooden chair and smashed it over Jax. Jax was almost knocked unconscious from the blow, but he was still awake. The ghoul was walking towards him. Jax dropped his machete when the ghoul threw him. Jax got up and charged the ghoul. The ghoul tired to punch Jax but, Jax caught the ghouls arm and snapped it, at the elbow. The ghoul backed away and screeched loudly. Jax said "oh no you don't!" And grabbed the ghoul from behind and snapped its neck.


He saw walker in the corner, with green mist all around him. "Radiation, NO!" Jax said. He rushed over picked walker up and carried him into the center of the room out of the radiation. Just his brief moment in the radiation made him sick. He bent over and threw up.
 
"Get me out of here." He said as he collapsed into his arms. He felt awful, and he could hardly walk. "Radaway, or Radecko leaves." He said, Radecko leaves were a plant that grew against radiation. They were a natural anti-radiation thing, but they caused sickness and diarrhea when consumed.
 
"We don't have either of the two". Jax replied. "I can't carry you up a ladder, your gonna have to find a way to." Jax replied. He went into the room the ghouls were in and got his gun back, and picked up his machete.
 
"Make it quick." He said, gagging once again. He felt dreadful, and his head was pounding. The radiation was coursing through his veins. This was dreadful. He was dying.
 
After Jax got his gear together, he carried walker over the ladder. "Ok I can't carry you up the ladder, but you climb in front of me, so of you fall I'll be behind you, to catch you." Said Jax. Jax also felt sick, even though he was only in the radiation briefly, he couldn't imagine how walker felt.
 
Walker shakily climbed up the ladder and then passed out on the floor once he reached the top. It was too much of a strain to get up the ladder. He vomited again when he reached the top and then passed out.
 
Jax carried walker into the house, laid him on the bed and searched all over for Rad Away, but to no avail. Jax would be ok without Rad Away, but walker will die without it. Jax ran out of the house to the store. No RadAway. He screamed outside in the town "DOES ANYONE HAVE RADAWAY, A CHILD IS GOING TO DIE." No one answered.


He ran out into the waste land in search for some. He found a caravan right outside the town selling some. He said "I really need RadAway, a child is going to die. But I have no caps." Jax yelled. The caravan master said "no caps, no service, buddy." Jax shakily put his hand on his rifle.
 
Jax knew he couldn't rob them because the caravan guards would just shoot him. He had to do it. He wouldn't let walker die, trying to save him from the ghouls. "How would Daniel feel? How would their dad feel, how would... I feel, if I let him die" Jax thought. Jax hasn't murdered anyone in 10 years, since he was a raider, but desperate times, call for desperate measures.


BANG. BANG. BANG. The caravan and his two guards were dead. Murdered. Jax wasn't a thief or a killer. He didn't take any ammo or caps. All he took was the RadAway, that he needed to save walker.
 
Walker was still passed out on the ground, people walked by and merely ignored him while he lied there in a pool of his own vomit. It was horrible. He was dying now, and he could see the light. He could see his parents again.
 
Jax ran over to Walker and gave him a large dose of RadAway. Jax was on his knees cradling walker and saying "please please please please." And not before long, five guards of the town approached him. The head guard said "SIR, DROP YOUR WEAPONS AND STEP FORWARD, WITH YOUR HANDS UP."


Jax wasn't going to kill anyone else innocent. Jax dropped his gun, put his hands up, and walked over to the guards. The guards grabbed him and took him to the town jail. While the guards were taking him away he looked back and saw walker waking up. He thought "at least I saved walker."
 
Walker slowly awoke and went onto all fours, looking off as Jax was dragged away. "Jax!" He cried out weakly. "Leave go alone!" He choked. He tried getting up but instantly fell over.
 
Jax woke up in the jail the next morning. He was exhausted from everything that happened yesterday, he must have fallen asleep when they were dragging him away. When he awoke he looked around, he was in prison cell, and he remembered exactly why.


There was the head guard standing outside of his cell. The man said "finally you woke up, why did you kill that caravan, you filthy raider!" Jax said "I'm not a raider, I did it to save that kid, he would have died if he didn't get RadAway, and I had no caps." The guard said "well your being executed today, in a few hours. Do you at least regret what you did, you savage?" "No I did it to save the kid and I'd do it again if I had to." Jax replied. "Too bad" said the guard while walking away.


Jax thought "I'm dead. There is no possible way to make it out of this one. I only have about three hours to live." He felt sick knowing that he would just be..... Gone, in the next few hours. He felt even more sick knowing, that when he dies walker and Daniel are just stranded out there in the wastes.....Alone.
 
Walker felt better the next morning, but something had happened. He'd been mutated. His brain had been affected.


"I'm here to debate about the imprisonment of Jax." He said, crossing his arms in front of him. He looked at the guard in the lone building. He hadn't slept the night before, but he knew what was going on. The guard had an irregular heartbeat, and his pulse wasn't as normal as his own or Jax's. That was his weakness.
 
"What is there to debate, "Jax" as you call him, killed a caravan master and his two guards." The guard said. "You don't look so good kid, you should see a doctor." Also Said the guard to walker


Time was going dreadfully slow for Jax. He just wanted to get it over with and die. He was losing his mind knowing that his existence would be gone soon, and no one would even remember him. "Walker and daniel will just forget about me in a few years, when they are with their dad" he thought. "I'll never get to tell the girl at "The underworld" how I felt. She'll never even know I died. She probably forgot about me already, anyway. Project purity will never be completed." He thought
 
He drove two fingers into his chest and then twisted then twisted them. His weak heart couldn't take it. He'd hit him in the perfect place to cripple him. It was unknown to everyone. What had happened to Walker?
 
Jax was running all around his cell, looking for an escape. But there was none. He finally accepted his fate. He simply sat on the ground and awaited for his death to come.
 
Walker took the keys from the guard's body and slowly looked around for the Jax's cell. "Jax! Where are you?!" He yelled in question. He looked around the cells frantically in search of him.
 

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