Dead Man Walking: Living By Day, Dead By Night

The man himself had blonde hair, blue eyes, and skin as white as snow. When he gazed upon the ruins of Tahoe, which had been lit aflame in the conflict between Gravestone and Darren\'s horde, he saw what appeared to be 2,500 men opposing him.

Gravestone\'s forces were so far away, that Carolus could not see the concealed Ghoulish features beneath the armor of Zane\'s horde, and naturally mistook this as a force made up entirely of awakened survivors.

Normally, in a battle against a Tier I Horde King, the living would muster a group of six level 25 awakened, all of which were equipped with armor and weapons of a similar quality. And this alone would be enough to defeat a Tier I Horde King.

After all, a level 25 awakened, while weaker on an individual basis than the Tier I Horde King it would be fighting, was significantly more powerful than any undead between the Tiers of I – V. And thus even a horde of 50,000 Undead like the one in Tahoe would pose only minor difficulties if the party was not filled with incompetent fools.

But with 500 awakened, all of which were significantly more powerful than the majority of undead in Darren\'s Horde, along with the 2,000 Tier III Undead Ghouls, which Zane employed. The battle was nothing short of a one sided massacre. If anything, Zane may have lost a half a dozen of his forces at most.

And those were members of his horde, rather than the awakened who served him. Sure a few awakened were wounded in the conflict, but with Angelica nearby so long as they still had a heartbeat, they could be quickly cured of any injury sustained in battle.

Because of this, despite just fighting a battle, Zane\'s army was roughly half the size of the one which Elysium sent to seize Tahoe. This was naturally shocking to Carolus, who did not expect such a petty and minor settlement to be able to field such extensive numbers.

Even then, the Crusaders of Elysium were twice as many as Zane\'s forces, and were of equal to, if not superior, quality. Thus, he had great confidence in obtaining victory, even if there would be significant casualties.

With this in mind, Carolus was eager to give the order to attack the city, and to seize it for Elysium.

"Go forth and purge the Heretics!"

With this, an army of 5,000 men and women began marching in formation down from the mountain in an attempt to wipe out Zane and his group.

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The moment Zane saw the enemy reveal itself on the mountainside, he grabbed hold of his radio and sent a message out to his forces on their own frequency.

"Do not panic! Remember your orders and you will be fine! Hug the mountains, and flank the enemy from behind after I have gathered their focus on me!"

The radio was silent, but Zane knew his orders had gone through, and thus he led the girls back to the rear lines of his horde, where he gave them their orders.

"We have no idea what the power of our enemies is, or what skills they have. So, Olivia, I want you to stay in the rear and wait until the others and I have prodded their defenses. Do not reveal yourself, or your chain of lightning, until I give the order, understand?"

Olivia nodded her head. She would not question Zane\'s orders at such a critical time, and planned to do exactly as he said. As for Angelica, Zane gave her the orders next.

"Angelica, I need you to sit back, far away from the battlefield. Considering the fact that these bastards have a religious grudge against you, we can\'t let you come anywhere near them. If anyone is wounded, they will be brought to you to be healed, understood?"

Like Olivia, Angelica knew better than to question Zane\'s orders, and thus silently agreed with them as she was rushed off by Olivia towards a safer location. As for the others, they would be with Zane as he tried to ambush the commander of the enemy forces.

In an organized battle, decapitating the enemy general was a good way to cause confusion and disorder among his army. And Zane\'s goal was exactly this. After all, his horde could very well maintain a front line against the enemy on their own.

Zane also had the means to silently issue commands among his horde via his horde management system. Thus, Zane silently nodded towards the girls, who were left by his side with a grave expression on his face, as he gave them the order to move out.

"Alright… Let\'s do this!"

With that said, Zane and the girls ran off, hugging the tree line along with the Guerillas, while searching for the location of the Enemy general, who hid among the ranks of his own soldiers.

Though they had just won the battle to claim Tahoe from the undead, a second battle was about to begin, one that was far more bloody for the forces of humanity, both of which opposed one another for the sake of power and influence.

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While the battle between the Forces of Gravestone and the Crusaders of Elysium was about to begin, Maya sat alone on the porch of the Governor\'s mansion for which the bunker she resided in was built beneath. There was an exasperated expression on her adorable little face while she reflected on what was happening only a few dozen miles away.

Even while having been driven to the point of near extinction by an enemy which saw to tear the flesh from their bones. Humanity simply could not band together, and instead chose to fight and kill one another for the most asinine of reasons.

With this in mind, Maya looked over towards mountains, where beyond their peaks Lake Tahoe lie, and simply sighed before taking a sip from her sippy cup full of milk. All while expressing her exhaustion aloud in a voice that was filled with wisdom beyond her years.

"Humans are such petty and stupid creatures…."