*Noon*
The chains
seem to be holding the thing in place, but I could swear I heard creaking and bending
each time it pulled at them. Mike and Moses were in shock and didn’t seem to
hear me when I told them to follow me so I pulled them away into a storage room
near the base entrance.
“What the
hell is that thing?!” yelled Moses.
“A
monster,” responded Mike. Moses grabbed a rifle off the table and was about to
march out of the room when Mike and I got in his way.
“We can’t
just rush into this without thinking it through,” said Mike.
“That thing
can get loose at any second. I’ll put it out of its misery.”
“Shooting
it won’t do anything,” I said. “I came across this thing, or another one like
it when I went into the city to get you, Mike. It took 7 shotgun blasts to the
face at point blank range and it fell off a building and it still didn’t die.
I’m not even sure if I hurt it so that gun won’t do you any good.”
“Then what
are we suppose to do? Crap our pants and cry for mercy?!” yelled Moses.
“It’s big
enough to break through our walls,” stated Mike. “We’ve got three options: we
leave here, find a way to kill it, or…”
“Or hand
over Julie,” I said.
“We’re not
doing that!” yelled Mike.
“I’m just
stating our options.”
It was then
I saw Moses look back toward the door. There was Julie in the doorway. She ran
out before we could say anything. Mike was about to do the same when Moses
grabbed his arm.
“Hold it!”
stated Moses, “Look, I’m sorry, but this decision has to be discussed with
everyone. We stand by our people, but if what Jack’s saying is true, then our
whole base could be in danger and we can’t risk everything just for one girl.”
“This isn’t
right. There’s got to be another way,” said Mike.
“I doubt
they’d go through all this just to get Julie back. They’ll probably just let it
loose once we hand her over anyways,” I said.
We all
stood in silence for a few moments in thought. As much as I’d like to stay
here, the decision falls to everyone else. Are they willing to continue to fight
or would they rather run?
“Let’s talk
with the others,” said Mike. He and Moses walked out. I told them I’d monitor
the monster. Nearly everyone was already near the entrance staring at it (I
think I’ll call it Titan) so it didn’t take long to gather the rest together. I
didn’t attend the meeting; I climbed up to the watchtower and kept an eye on
Titan. Some man called out from time to time, “You’d better hurry!” and “Give
her up or else!”. Whatever they decide, I’ll go along with it. I’m sure they’ll
have good reason for whatever they do.
*Evening*
They
decided they want to stay. Seems they came to the conclusion if they were
willing to hand over Julie, they’d be obligated to hand over themselves if such
a situation every came up again and no one wants to do that. Mike and Moses put
the attack plan in my hands, which makes sense since I knew the most about it I
guess, but didn’t really change the outcome.
I directed
a few men to sneak out over the wall and find the men responsible for bringing
it here since they might have a way of neutralizing it had it escaped when they
were bringing it here. The rest of us got all of the guns, explosives, and
blunt weapons we could find and stationed ourselves against the entrance of the
base. I didn’t see any men hiding nearby so there wasn’t any apparent danger
from enemy fire. The attack went like this: a portion of the men marched out
and attacked Titan’s legs with melee weapons (I even gave my Double Sledge to
Victor to use). If it can’t walk, then it can’t very well break through the
wall. They really wailed on its legs with hammers, shovels, bats, axes, pipes
and others of the sorts, but after a few minutes, the men were already tired.
The legs were heavily damaged yet Titan continued to stand and struggle against
its bindings.
We were
about to start the second phase (multiple shotguns to the face) when a strange
noise came from behind us. It was a subtle, siren like sound, like something
you’d expect from a dog whistle. That’s when Titan went berserk. Its muscles
bulged as it ripped off the supports connecting the chains to the cart like
they were yarn and charged forward, slashing through or knocking away many of
the men in its path and breaking through the entrance doors (Victor along with
a few of the other blunt weapon wielders survived). The men instinctively fired
on it randomly with no results as it ran toward the back of the base. That’s
when the siren stopped for three seconds and started back up, this time coming
from all around the base. It was like the noise was driving Titan mad. It broke
through our supply sheds and damaged the buildings as it headed wherever the
sirens were coming from.
“Jack, I
think we should skip to phase three!” yelled Mike.
Phase three
was to surround Titan with explosive and ignite them, hopefully blowing it to
pieces. I wanted to save this for last while it was still bound because if it
failed, the explosives would’ve blown away the chains and cart holding him, but
that doesn’t matter now. Titan charged through the back wall, and stabbed
something with its sword (most likely the thing making the noise). The sound
lessened. Titan then proceeded to head for the other sources of the sound,
again damaging our base and breaking through the medical building, more than
likely killing the injured inside. The chains were still connected to its arms
by shackles so I told half the men to grab hold of them while the others
carried the explosives. We ran to get in Titan’s path and just when he took a
swing at us, we ducked and grabbed the chains, keeping it from reaching the
next siren. Even with 15 people on each chain with Mike, Moses, Julie, Jess,
and myself, it still managed to move around. It certainly wasn’t stupid as it
turned around and attacked us, cutting three men in half and crushing another person’s
windpipe with its bare hand before we could react. It was then I took out my
rope and lassoed its neck to give us more leverage. To make matters worse,
soulless were coming in through the openings in the wall so many of our men
were busy killing them. It was a lot like my dream in a way.
Those
carrying the explosives finally made it over and threw them around Titan. The
problem was that by the time the entirety of the explosive were laid down,
Titan had gone back to moving to the next siren and already moved slightly out
of the circle of them. We all pulled as hard as we could, but Titan was just
too strong. Mike and I even fired at its legs with our hands with little to no
effect. That’s when suddenly, the sirens stopped (apparently they had been
going off one by one for a while, but we were all too busy to notice. The men
on the outside found them and destroyed them, thinking they were bringing the
soulless to us, which is a good assumption). With the sirens off, Titan stopped
struggling as much and we managed to pull it over and drag it back. It was less
aggressive, but now not being driven made by the sirens, it was fighting
smarter and slashed at the legs of the men and the rope around its neck. It had
just stood up when we let go of the chains, backed away, and all of us fired at
the explosives, setting them off. What a gust of wind that whipped up.
You’d think
that the battle was over, that would be dead, but we were wrong. As magnificent
as that explosion was, the noise brought soulless from all around the area
though that came a few minutes later. What’s worse, out of the fire came Titan,
now with only one arm (the one with the sword), limping, his skin scorched and
on still fire. Everyone was shocked, even me though I wasn’t as surprised as
everyone else. I noticed that Victor had my Double Sledge on his back. I took
it and said to Mike, “Let’s just finish this…”. Mike grabbed two axes off
someone.
All of us walked in front of Titan, with everyone still wielding a gun opening fire on it.
Titan recoiled background from all the hits, but after everything went silent,
still stood. Everyone holding something to swing stepped forward and proceeded to
beat the snot out of it. It only managed to get in one good slash before we
knocked it off its feet. Mike hacked away at its sword arm as others pulverized
its legs. I, along with other hammer-wielding survivors, pounded in its face. Everyone
took shifts in cutting down the soulless wandering around so we wouldn’t get swarmed,
as we were “finishing”. I think everyone wanted it dead after all the damage it
did. In the end, its sword arm was cut off, its legs were a bloody mess, and all that was left of its face
was a large crater. It didn’t move anymore. If Titan was still alive, it
wouldn’t be able to hurt anyone anymore. Titan had finally fallen. You'd thinking finally killing it that we'd be happy, but in reality, we lost.
Moses
decided that we had to leave. Its not that we couldn’t fix the wall, but with
the threat of being attacked again by the Valors and us having lost a good deal
of our men and supplies fighting Titan, we would be easy targets so we packed
up what we could and left before more soulless arrived.
I get the
feeling that I am responsible for this. Had we just blown up Titan when it was still
bounded, it would’ve saved us a lot of trouble, but how could I have known? The
thing seemed invincible when I last fought it. Still, I don’t picture things
going any better had we did it differently. What’s next? I don’t know. Everyone’s
already gathered their stuff and left while I’m still at base, getting the last
of my supplies and writing this. I’ll be joining them shortly.
With all
the bad stuff that just happened, I think I’ll tell Mike about Ann another day…
- Jack's Diary
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