UFSW Member Apocalypse/Issue 21

This is the twentyfirst issue of UFSW Member Apocalypse. Its the pre-finale of Arc 2.

This is a Crosider-centric issue preview

Issue 21
"How long it's been?" Dixon asks, sitting round the campfire.

"16 days. 30 kilometers from here. I remember it exactly." KuT sighs.

"Gerard was a hero, may he rest in peace." Dixon said with a sad smile on his face as he poured some wine from a bottle on the ground.

I looked at him with a burning look. "What are you wasting my wine for, nigga? Gerard was a suicidal maniac."

"No he was not!" Mage said with a offended tone in his voice, the light of the campfire shining creepily unto his body and face.

"Yes he was." Dutch muttered.

"How?!" Mage now turned to Dutch.

"Don't you remember that time when he went to take a piss? And didn't come back for 2 hours. When we went looking for him, you me and kaffe found him sitting on a log. Gun in his hand, only one bullet in the chamber."

"He just wanted some rest for a minute."

"Wake up.  He was going to shoot himself. Now he finally ended it, somewhat usefull though."

I nodded. "And you all still won't accept the truth, instead that nigga dixon decide to pour my pinot noir all over the ground."

Dutch approached me. "Now calm down, Cro. Dixon only poured not even half a sip on the ground. And maybe you need to cut back on your drinking too."

I was getting pissed, I wasn't gonna deny that I drank a lot, but I wasn't an alcoholic or any other addict like Dutch was implying. "What do you mean by that?" I said in an angry tone.

"That last week you almost beat a drifter to dead over a bottle of gin and 2 grams of amphetamine. You're an al-*THUNK*" Before he could finish I punched him in the face, he fell to the ground as simultaniously a teeth flew from his mouth.

"MOTHERFUCKER!!!" I yelled jumping onto him punching him repeatedly in his face, blood was gushing from his nose, as Dixon dragged me off him. But he managed to get up, and I managed to get loose. As I ran at him again, he kicked... in my groin and I wfell to the ground in pain. He ran to me, kicked me in the ribs a few time before they could pull us apart and end the fight.