Scott's Old Squad

"Jackson is the sergeant of Scott's old squad. Scott split from them as soon as the military went down, these guys are sick." Hannah said with a disgusted,

"Wait these guys are military? What did they do?" You asked loading up a rifle,

"Look we don't have time to get into it, just know these people are evil. Scott thought they would have moved on but he thought he saw them about a week ago. That's why we've been loading up on supplies and securing this place so much." Hannah said as she took extra ammo, "Now come on we have to get to the roof."

You let out a nod and quickly followed Hannah to the hatch and climbed up to the roof where Scott and Mindy were already standing. Mindy seemed angry at Scott who was explaining to her that just opening fire wouldn't be the best idea. Just as you and Hannah ran over to him you heard a voice call out from the street, "Scott are we gonna talk or not?"

Scott's eyes narrowed and he walked over to the edge of the roof, "What the hell do you want Jackson?!" Scott shouted back,

"Hey now Scott is that anyway for you to talk to a superior?" Jackson asked with an easy smile, You walked over to the edge of the roof and looked down seeing two military trucks with mounted machine guns. The man Jackson stood on one of the roofs with his arms crossed. He was a white man who wore military fatigues, he had a bandoleer of ammo wrapped around his chest and had his sleeves rolled up reviling many military style tattoos.

"You aren't my superior anymore." Scott shouted back icily,

Jackson let out a chuckle, "You know Scott I don't get it. Why do you insist on ducking me at every turn. Seriously you would rather be with this group of simple fucks instead of us?"

"These 'simple fucks' don't kill and **** people! These 'simple fucks' don't steal from innocent people! These 'simple fucks' are still human beings you piece of shit!" Scott shouted back furiously,

Jackson shook his head letting out a smile, "You just don't see the big picture Scott but that's alright I don't want you to join up with us anymore."

"Than what do you want?" Scott asked,

"I want what you got! But you know what Scott you're right about the killing part, why should I only enjoy a woman once or only take supplies from people once? I want you to give me your shit today and any other day I show up here." Jackson said with a evil grin,

"Why the fuck would I ever agree to that?" Scott shot back,

"I don't remember asking but if you need some incentive than just think about what we've done in the past to groups like your's. I'm offering a way for you to stay breathing. By all means say no, that just means I'll deal with your group like we usually do." Jackson replied calmly,