The One Luna

The Luna family were strolling casually towards Buencamino's camp, casually reaping the life force from the zombies, when they noticed a group of people killing zombies. When one of the men noticed the trio, he tapped his friend's shoulder and gestured over to Luna. "Yo, Pedro, check that woman out over there."

These men were the very same people under Buencamino's payroll.

Another man, known to the group as Scully, had his eyes set on Maxene, "You guys can do what you want with the woman, that kid is mine." This man was a pedophile who r.a.p.ed and filmed young children and sold the videos to a global pedophile ring. Even Buencamino and his men were disgusted by this man. If it weren't for the fact that he was level 20, had no ambitions about leading his own <Nation>, and promised to work for Buencamino as long as he had priority on little kids, they'd have killed this guy the moment they found out who he was.

The rest of the men started leering at Sura without restraint. Little did they know that despite being a block away, the three could hear them clearly. Maxene herself was already looking towards Luna, as if asking for permission to slaughter these men.

"Control your killing intent for now. Pretend to not know anything, we'll have a much easier time making sure we kill them all when we're in their territory." the two girls seemed to understand his plan, as they smiled inwardly. They already hid their weapons in advance.

"Hey! You three! Are you headed to the evacuation area?" One of the men walked up to Luna.

"Ah, yes sir, it took us a while to get here, since we had to avoid the zombies on the way. Are you members the protectors of the area?" Luna pretended to give a relieved smile.

"Yes, you're lucky we found you, else it wouldn't be so easy to get in there. There's a lot of zombies wandering in the front gate. Come follow us, we'll lead you through the back entrance, there's way less zombies over there." The man named Pedro suggested.

"Ah! Thank you! We would have walked right into that deathtrap if it weren't for you guys. You have my gratitude!"

"Of course, that is our duty as policemen, to protect and serve the people!"

The men were smiling inwardly, this was almost too easy. The reason they wanted to sneak them in, was because a lot of the people in the evacuation area was aware that Buencamino was the one behind of the disappearances of some women.

This was due to the fact that the majority of the women they targeted were ones who weren't with anybody. That way, with their disappearance, not a lot of people would question it and it could just be attributed to them leaving on their own to look for their loved ones. Hans' desertion was also labeled as him and his men trying to stage a coup.

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While this was all happening, some modified military vehicles were on their way to the evacuation center as well. Easily tearing through the regular zombies and outrunning the tank variants while some of the men were eliminating the evolved zombies that managed to jump on top of the vehicle, with their Itak Tagalogs. These man had badges that had red borders on them, with a knife pointing up, and at the bottom, the words "WE STRIKE" were written.

These men were the Philippine's Scout Rangers*. Their training camp was located about an hour and a half away to the South, towards Mt. Kanlaon. They were initially intending to level up some more, but when the zombie assault was combined with attacks from beasts at night, especially the Giant Bats that were already pretty big prior to the apocalypse, they were forced to vacate the army base. Proceeding to the closest evacuation center to reinforce it's defenses.

Among these men, there was a Caucasian man, with his last name attached to his uniform: Leman.

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As the Luna trio were being lead through the backdoor, he noticed armed men standing guard everywhere. He also heard sounds of m.o.a.ning, screaming and cursing that not even people above level 20 like Boni would be able to hear. He could tell it came from underground.

The man named Pedro stopped in front of a room, "Mr. Luna, you three wait in this room for a moment while I inform Mr. Buencamino and process you three, alright? Make sure you don't leave, as I can't guarantee you won't be shot at if you do anything funny."

"We understand. We're just glad to finally be safe." Luna directed a friendly smile towards his way.

"That you are." closing the room, Pedro walked away, l.i.c.k.i.n.g his lips. He proceeded downstairs to the bas.e.m.e.nt area, where a group of men were having their way with women in chains. They had two dog bowls for each one, with food and water in them, as if they were dogs. Some even had degrading names carved on them.

After walking past these men, he entered what seemed to be a more private room with windows that made it so one could see from the inside, but not from the outside. Inside was a man who was taking advantage of a woman who had fair skin and beautiful features. People knew her as the Masskara*** Festival pageant winner from a few years ago, in front of her was a man beaten black and blue and in chains, which was her boyfriend that she came with to this evacuation center just yesterday.

Apparently Buencamino finally couldn't resist, so he just decided to abduct them both, so no one would look for either one.

"Sir, we have new goods." Pedro reported.

"Alright, alright, I'll check later, don't disturb me for now." He replied, seemingly annoyed that his fantasy was being disturbed.

"Sir, I think you might wanna see this one." as he said that, Pedro switched one of the mounted monitors on the wall, showing the room that Luna, Sura, and Max were in.

Buencamino was stunned. "Ohoho! Mr. Pedro, you've done me a huge service." Pulling his member out, he slapped the woman's rear end, and said, "Release the knockout gas, you can enjoy this woman here while I wait. Go ahead!"

"Yes sir!" Pedro laughed maniacally, he went to school with this woman and he had always admired her from afar. Now she was at his mercy. After releasing the knockout gas, he hurriedly had his way with his prize, looking as if her screams were music to his ears.

As Buencamino had his eyes locked on Sura, he watched them slowly getting dizzy until the three passed out, as he called for one of his men, "Chain up those two women in soundproof room 2-A."

A voice answered back, "What about the guy, sir?"

"Throw him in the zombie pits. Oh and call Scully, he can have his prize."