Zombie World

Hell Hole Syndrome (Developing the plot)

Makoto Ueda was very happy with the progress that he made with his mini nuclear reactor. No one knew that he possessed a miniature Nuclear Facility! Makoto and his team of twenty men created the facility in Abu, a group of volcanoes that resided in the southwest part of an island called Honshu. The volcano was not active for several thousand years. Abu was known as a shield volcano. Shield volcanoes are volcanoes built predominately of lava flows. The facility went undetected for many years by the Japanese government and other world powers. No gamma radiation could be detected because the facility did not enrich any uranium. Makoto ordered fifty pounds of uranium from the country of Slovakia. A group of disgruntled military officers stole several hundred pounds of uranium from the Bohunice Nuclear Power Plant. Bohunice Nuclear Power Plant is a complex of nuclear reactors in the western part of Slovakia Makoto and his team named their facility Abu Pawa. Pawa is a Japanese word for power. They also were assisted with the help of one thousand South Koreans that they kidnapped from fishing boats that they caught isolated locations in the Korean Straits. Many of these men were captured while they were seeking jobs in Japan. Most of these men were undocumented workers, who would not cause any alarmed if they vanished from the face of the earth while living in Japan. All of the workers were killed after the facility was built; they were killed after they finished the facility in nineteen ninety nine. His loyal team of men called themselves, “Dark Ninjas.” Makoto thought that this name fitted his group well. Dark Ninjas were on a mission; their mission was to take control of the country of Japan. They believed that they could achieve this goal by destroying America and the country of Russia. Makoto knew that ninjas were known as covert agents and swords for hire in a earlier period of Japan. Ninjas were known for their expertise as assassins. Makoto learned that the Ninja of old developed rules of combat that revolutionized the way that Japan waged war. His great grandfather would tell him stories about the glorious conquests of ancient Ninja warriors. Members of “Dark Ninjas” conspired to make plans for planting nuclear bombs in Washington D. C., and Seattle, Washington. The people of America and Russia would be forced to comply with the Dark Ninjas, or face annihilation. The Dark Ninjas also made plans to plant a number of nuclear bombs in several major cities of both countries as bargaining chips. Only one thing stood in the way of Makoto and his team of mad scientist; this person’s name was James McKinley. James McKinley was an ex-military man from the Marines Special Forces.

Zombie Gangsters by Richard G Buchanan Jr. (Chapter 1) http://www.amazon.com/dp/B00HHKE82M

It was a cold winter nights in Detroit in January 1899. The air could freeze a man's fingers to the point of froze bite. Within the confines of the church Chancel, Deacon Smith and several church members gathered for an important meeting. This meeting concerned a secret trial and vote on the future of an alleged witch in the community. This witch’s name was Henrietta Baker. The Deacon and the Church of St.Benzoit sentenced Henrietta Baker, an accused practitioner of the Black Arts, to death. "She must pay the highest penalty for her offenses against God and man," said Deacon Smith to all of the members of the church, "Someone has witnessed her doing witch craft in the local morgue." This witness is present. Stand up and give us your name young man," said the Deacon to a young man that was standing next to him. The young man was five feet and eight inches tall with a slim body. His blue eyes were shining from the candle light in the large brass and copper sconce attached to the wall just behind his audience of thirty men and women. "My name is Andrew Price and I'm here to tell you of what I saw a week ago from today in our local morgue. As everyone here knows, I do work for the mortician of that establishment, cleaning up and stuff," said Andrew. Everyone in the audience snickered; they also realized that Andrew loved to take his whores to the morgue for sex and drugs. “You don’t say,” said an old man in the audience “Yes, it is true, Henrietta Baker is indeed a practitioner of the dark arts, and Henrietta is a witch. Andrew Price was a local drunkard and heroin addict. He witnessed the witch in her act while he was preparing to eject himself with a dose of morphine that he obtained from Doc Simpson, a local doctor in the community. “And what proof can you give us lad,” said another man in the crowd. “I have some of that witches’ stuff that make people come back to life. I got about a teaspoon left,” said Andrew as he looked around the room into every face that was present. “What is in the mixture son, eye of newt, toe of frog?” someone in the crowd asked. Everyone in the audience laughed when they heard this from an old shadowy figure in the crowd. Andrew reached into his pocket and produced a dead mouse. He held the mouse in the palm of his left hand, and then sprinkled a little bit of powder on the animal from a container that appeared to be a salt shaker. Andrew signaled for Deacon Smith to give him a glass see through container. Andrew placed the mouse in the glass container, then stepped back and said, “Observe!” The dead mouse gradually begun to stir from its sleep from the dead. There was a dead silence in the room as the crowd watched this dead mouse come back to life. “This is a trick,” someone said from the crowd. “You cannot bring the dead back to life, no-one can.” He looked around the room with a stern countenance and said, "This cemetery, the Cathedral of St. Benzoit will hold the remains of Henrietta Baker the Sorceress." Indeed Henrietta was a witch, of the lost souls of Keshanoco, an ancient Order of Sorceress from the land of Suquamish. Her bloodline was from Salish Family of the Northwest, the indigenous peoples of North America. Of mix blood, she was a seventy five percent Native American Indian and twenty five percent Caucasian. A beautiful woman, Henrietta appeared to be around the age of thirty. The local men would swoon over Henrietta's red hair, and curvaceous shape. The accusations against her were all true. She was accused of bringing several corpses back from the dead and putting a curse on Andrew Surehouse, a young boy from the Surehouse family. The Surehouse family was very influential in the neighborhood, owning several properties near the Catholic Church. One day a Police officer found Andrew sitting in an alley talking incoherently. It appeared to the officer that Johnny did not know where he was at. “I have seen the walking dead,” he mumbled. The police officer was familiar with Andrew and his family; he was shocked to find Andrew in such a state. “What are you talking about son,” The Policeman said. “Are you alright Johnny?” Andrew did not answer the officer with a coherent reply. “Let’s go son, you need some help.” “I saw the witches from hell,” Johnny blurted out to the officers. “I have seen the witches from hell.” Andrew ran down the street screaming incoherently. He was eventually apprehended by the several residents of the neighborhood. Andrew stayed in a semi-catatonic state for seven days after he was found wandering in the neighborhood. He would scream Henrietta's name at night during his nightly nightmares. >>>>>>>>>>>Andrew sees the witch raise the dead. She awoke Andrew from his opiate trance as he slept in a bed six feet from the back door from which Henrietta entered. She was unimpeded by the back door of the funeral home; resistance was not given. She always found the door unlock when she came to visit the funeral home, a visit to harvest the souls of the dead. She sauntered over to one of the bodies lying on a Mortuary Cot. She avoided all bodies that were laid on Embalming tables. Most of these bodies were victim to the morticians embalming tool. The smell of the stench in the room was unbearable to the average soul, but the smell of death invigorated Henrietta's resolve to get her task done. Henrietta placed her right hand one foot above the face of the corpse of a twenty five year old prostitute, her name was Dorothy Brownville. Random electrical currents were emitted from Henrietta’s hand and directed toward Dorothy Brownville. Andrew watched in awe as he saw the corpses flesh regenerate itself. Dorothy Brownville had been dead for over five days. The color of her skin was renewed. He was amazed to see her fingernails grow within seconds. "What are you doing," Andrew said. He submitted this question to Henrietta with the feeling that someone else in the room was making the inquiry. Henrietta instantly stopped what she was doing and turned to the unknown interloper. "I'm raising this poor creature from the dead. Watch," Henrietta said with a mischievous smile. Henrietta raised both of the palms of hands toward the body of Andrew. Electrical currents busted from Henrietta's hands hitting and encompassing Johnny's body. Johnny's whole body was paralyzed from the electricity, and he was very conscious of what was happening to him. He stood motionless gazing at the bright white electrical lights. "Watch, watch me bring her back to the world of the living, watch," was Henrietta's command to Johnny as she raised her right hand once again, electrical currents erratically swarming her hand. Henrietta struck Dorothy in the face with a bust of electrical current. A yellowish-white glow emitted from Dorothy's face, eventually spreading to her whole body. Andrew watched as Dorothy's body tissues were swarmed with the life-force transmitted from Henrietta's hand. Dorothy's body twitched as her body realized that it would be given another tour through the timeline of life on this planet Earth. She opened her green eyes; green eyes of joy in seeing the light again. She tried to open her mouth to speak, but she could not say a word. She felt as if a heavy weight was on her tongue which would not allow her to move her mouth. Henrietta ran her fingers through Dorothy's hair mumbling incoherent words to anyone within hearing distance. Henrietta Baker held the secret to life after death. She held a potion which could raise the dead, a white powder enclosed in a five ounce glass bottle. The Sorceress would go to the local morgue to find woman to bring back to life. She preferred to bring back prostitutes, because they held a special place in her heart. She remembered fondly how the local whores of New York treated her when she practiced her sorcery in the streets and alleys of that hell-hole of a city. One of the lowly workers in the morgue became a member of Henrietta's clan. She made him into her personal servant whenever she visited the morgue. Henrietta performed her black magic on several corpses several weeks before she met her future slave. Henrietta did not know that another soul slept in the back room of morgue. The morgue was a safer and warmer place on many winter nights. Henrietta walked to the middle of the room and raised both of her arms and said, "My helpers from the netherworld, I command you to come to me." Henrietta reached into her cloak and withdrew a twelve inch golden dagger, then ran towards Johnny. >>>>Do not be afraid, little man; you're going to help me deliver my new soul to the chamber of the re-born souls. Henrietta made a small incision on the tip of Andrew's forefinger. Blood oozed from the wound. Henrietta put his forefinger in her mouth and proceeded to suck the oozing blood from his finger into her mouth. She spat in the middle of the floor. A gateway to the nether world appeared in the room. Three demonic figures entered the room from the gateway. One was over six feet tall; the other two were approximately four feet tall with heads of menacing dogs. “Take her,” Henrietta said to the three figures. The three demons from hell carried Dorothy’s body through the gateway to the netherworld. The six foot demon came back out from the gateway and pointed toward Andrew. Henrietta shook her head and said, “No, this one will stay here a little longer with the living.” The Demon walked to the entrance of the gateway and bow before Henrietta. Henrietta entered the gateway to the netherworld, her demon servant followed. Andrew was released from the force that held him. He ran from the building screaming obscenities to the night. >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> On this Sunday morning the Deacon and two of his church members attacked Henrietta on a lonely road. The congregation of the Church of Benzoit condemned Henrietta to death. "The execution of a Demon from hell," that is how the Deacon said it. Several members of the council of elders knew that Henrietta frequented this road for journeys to meet her local family of the walking dead. Henrietta Baker was thrilled with the anticipation of bringing several local whores back to life with her black magic. >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> She was attacked as she entered a wooded area of the park next to the church. No one would hear her screams. The church was surrounded by coffee shops, and restaurants. Most of the folks in the community were preparing for Sunday church services. "Well lads," the Deacon asked the two assistants, "Are you ready to kill this devil from hell?" Both of the preacher's assistances were young men in their early twenties. Both of them were fearsome lads with deep commitment to their local parish. Andrew Surehouse also was a member of the pack. “These are some fearless lads, they what to do,” said Andrew. “Isn’t that right lads?” One of the lads, named Marshall cried out, "We'll put this devil where she belong, won't we Johnny?" The lad next to him violently shook his head in agreement with his partners. All three men were holding axe handles for their task; the task of bashing Henry Baker's head into hell. That is how the Deacon of the group of elders put it. The Deacon confronted Henrietta in the middle of the road. He stated, "In the name of Jesus Christ and the Holy Ghost, I condemn thee to the lake of fire. Go back to hell you demon. Leave us God fearing men, go, go," the Deacon screamed. Henrietta realized that the townsfolk somehow discovered that she was a practitioner of the black arts. There stood Andrew Surehouse, the man that she transformed into a babbling idiot. Here is stood, ready to wreak his revenge. Henrietta looked in every direction, hoping to find an avenue of escape. She made a mad dash for an opening in the bush to her right side only to receive a brutal blow to her head by Johnny. Henrietta was knocked over by this violent blow. She fell hard onto the cobber stoned path. Her attackers swarmed her like a pack of yellow-jackets. All three of her attackers repeatedly beat him over the upper portion of her body. She received ninety percent of the blows to his head. The Deacon and his two helpers dragged Henrietta into the burial tomb located adjacent to the rear of the cathedral. This is where they would bury her; in a tomb reserved for an offender of the Law of God. Henrietta was sentenced to serve eternity within the confines of this decrepit tomb; in one of the forgotten tombs of the church. "Henrietta is one of Satan's helpers," said the Deacon, "May god have mercy on your evil soul!" Henrietta made a semi-conscious cry for help to anyone who would listen, “She’s calling out to her demons,” Andrew said. “Kill her!” he shouted. Her pleads fell on deaf ears. One of the helpers grabbed a silver candle holder from a table nearby; he turned and bashed Henrietta on the top of her head with it. Henrietta lost all consciously from this horrific blow. The Deacon searched through Henrietta's clothing, hoping to find something of value to give to his two helpers. He only found a small pocket book with a Pentagram stamped on the cover of the book. Within the pages of the book were inscriptions of The Grand Pentacle. On the first page Written on the top of the Pentacle the Deacon saw the written words, “it serves to gather all spirits; spirits will bow to you when you show this to thee." The Deacon tucked the book into Henrietta's blouse, and said, "I should burn this blasted book." One of his men was busy examining other articles in Henrietta's possession. She possessed a purse with several dollars and coins. Johnny quickly put those items into his pocket. The scavengers failed to find a golden sword that was strapped to her left leg, nor a ten ounce bottle which contained Henrietta’s potion which induced souls to transform their body and mind into a substance of evil, the potion which could be a man or woman back from the dead; Henrietta possessed the potion which persuaded a soul to turn to the side of Satan. Her clothing hid many things. This substance could be negotiated in many forms. The Deacon ordered his two helpers to help him carry Henrietta's body to old neglected Sarcophagi. The stone container contained very little decorations on its structure. It held mildew from the dampness of the tomb. Her body was lifted and violently tossed into the coffin within the Sarcophagi. The three murderers did not bother to clean up the mess that they made down in their killing ground of hell. Several Sarcophaguses were dispersed throughout the confines of the cemetery. One Sarcphagis could be found in the tomb of the Cathedral. The Deacon chopped off Henrietta's head while she languished unconscious from the savage beating she received from her executioners. The blood gushed from her wound like a raging river. Her blood could not resist gravities command to accelerate to the surface of mother earth. Henrietta's stream of blood rushed to the floor of the enclosed tomb. It soaked into the ground with ease. The fresh smell of blood permeated the confines of the room.