Nobody had any idea what to do anymore. With this stalemate they were in, they started to wish that they had guns like a Gamma. Everything about that other camp seemed so shitty, but at least they were prepared for stuff like this.
Two guards decided to tag team on Nicola's side. Nicola tried to gun them down like that last one, but they evaded his shitty aim and almost got to him. Drew came in and smashed their head in with the same metal bat. They both dropped to the floor like the last; and blood sprayed all over the wall as they fell. Drew lifted his piece of metal, and saw that it had what looked to be some cerebral cortex, and some bone chunks left over. That really made this weapon look extra intimidating.
This time, Nicola was done with these guys already. He charges in, with a gun in hand. And found someone in the front row to beat the living shit out of with his gun.
Some other guys tried to pull him off of the now bludgeoned guard, but Drew came in with two swings at where their eyes were located. So they fell, not even being able to see their final moments on earth. Lukas finally got up, and didn't let the pain stop him from advancing; nor Ethan.
*whack!
Drew and Nicola, were 3v100ing this entire camp. These guys seemed to be a lot weaker than is way less durable compared to Delta, which is a welcome surprise. In fact, most of them looked zombie-like, with the way they were standing. Only the ones with AR's looked somewhat normal in a sense.
"Yo! I think the ones without weapons are undead!" Drew announces to the rest of them.
"ZOMBIES?!" Nicola screamed.
"Well they haven't tried eating me yet, so probably not!" Drew said. "They could just be drugged up a little bit, so don't go crazy now!" He grips his metal object tighter, whilst shaking some of the brain goop off of it.
"Wait… hold the fuck on…! Zombies?!" Arthur was slowly waking back up to the real world. "We're just gonna gloss over that?! Are you fucking kidding me…?!"
"We don't have time for that." Lukas spoke up, before running over towards another group of officers, and punching that shit out of all of them. With them crashing into the wall and dying instantly. "Whether or not they're undead is not our concern right now. We should get the fuck up out of here." He sprinted back to the ones who almost got themselves hanged, and picked up both Ethan and Arthur, before running further through the hallways, and past every single officer there was. Some of them tried to shoot him before he got away; but once he turned a corner, they realised this was not their main concern anymore.
Nicola was somehow going crazy at the moment, mowing down every single last offer that dared move. Drew was playing it a little bit more safe. Staying back and letting them come to him slowly.
"Hey! Nicola or whatever your name is!" Drew yells. "Calm down over there! We don't know if they're undead, or are just hypnotized by something!" Nicola doesn't listen to a word he says. He just keeps on gunning them down, until he fully runs out of ammo. That's when he starts to rush them, and is very sporadic whilst doing so. In fact, he looked more like a maniac.
"SHUT THE FUCK UP! THIS IS MY MOMENT! FOR REVENGE! ONE EVERYONE THESE MONSTERS HAVE KILLED AND RUINED!" He shouts as he looks back, giving Drew a glimpse at the psychosis flowing through his veins. "THEY ALL DESERVE DEAHT AND TORTURE! FOR WHAT THEY DID TO THAT BEAR MAN FREAK! THEY RUINED HIS LIFE!!" Drew was finding it pretty hard to keep track of what he was talking about. From what he's known, Bhyngaux just seemed like some sort of weird science experiment. Then he thought for more than five minutes, and immediately knew what this guy was talking about.
"Well, still dumbass! Most of these guys have just been brainwashed!" Drew tried to talk him down a little. "Would you blame a kid for saying a slur?! No! You blame the parents for teaching it to them!"
"You… you sound JUST LIKE THEM! You're condoning this genocide, AREN'T YOU?!" Nicola accused.
"W-what?! No! I just—"
"You FUCKING ARE you TRAITOR!!!" Nicola rushes over, and starts to beat the living hell out of a confused Drew.
"Get the fuck off me you psycho!" Drew throws a mean left hook into Nicola's face. It sounded like his entire right cheek was eviscerated. Nicola didn't budge though, I guess psychosis really does make you forget about anything else. Including pain. Nicola gets up, and takes Drew's metal weapon, before knocking him out with his own bare hands, and throwing him into a corner so he wouldn't die.
"Alright you NAZI'S! I will torture you… until the day. I. DIE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" With what I presume is doom music playing, he starts going ham on the mob. Swinging the thing left and right, and destroying each officer's bodies with ease.
One of them made the grave mistake of jumping up, before grabbing Nicola's stomach with their legs. They lock him in place, and repeatedly thrusting their fist into his skull. Even though it did some damage, it only made him way more deranged. Nicola impaled the metal weapons into their abdomen, and watched as blood sprayed out of the entrance. Once Nicola pulled out the weapon, a bunch of blood, fluids, and feces started spilling outwards, following this, was the large intestine, still stuck on the weapons. Nicola had to rip it off with his bare hands, letting the intestine juices seep into his palms. Nicola licked it off like a madman, savoring the taste slowly. Then, he took the mask off the guy, to see what they looked like.
He was coughing up blood violently, with a thick, and white beard underneath. His eyes were cold and clouded. Nicola was sure that shit hurt, but with a smile on their face, he couldn't tell. In one final act of protest, he twisted their head, causing them to die instantly. They flop to the floor, and Nicola walks away from their writhing, and spraying body. He looks up, to see the horror that the other guards were having. They finally seemed to not look dead, just for a little bit. Before they reverted to how they were acting a minute ago.
"How; dare filth think you can guilt trip me… that shit ain't gonna work unless you apologize whilst swallowing your own excrements…" Nicola was fully insane at this point, nothing could really save this man's madness anymore.