Apocalypse Hunter - Chapter 18
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Chapter 18

Leona was curious about many things. While Zin wasnt exactly kind, he did answer the questions asked of him. By the fourth day of their journey north, Leona had learned quite a lot about weapons.

Shed learned about guns, bows, and rocket launchers. She still didnt know about ammo and caliber, but she at least knew what a gun was. Of course, her understanding of guns was by no means professional.

If you pull the thing called a trigger, the bullet gets shot. If you get hit with that, you die.

Really all she knew was gun, bullet, and trigger - and how these three were related. That was all she had to know, though. Guns are machines. Even if you dont fully understand the mechanism of a machine, if you know how to use it, youre good.

Will the people I shoot die? Even though Im just a kid?

Doesnt a knife cut, no matter whos wielding it, man or child?

Yeah, I guess. But Im weak.

Just cause someones strong doesnt mean the bullet goes any faster.

Wait, doesnt the bullet go faster if you pull the trigger faster?

Thats a completely unexpected viewpoint. Revolutionary.

Pull the trigger quickly and the bullet travels faster - it was a concept that made Zin despondent. Thats how rare guns had become. While every region was different, the Peninsula was a complete wasteland when it came to guns.

On the other hand, everyone knows about guns in Central Asia or Europe, even if they are quite rare. For a place to be a wasteland when it comes to a weapon, it must not see much use of that weapon. If a group of people is ignorant of a certain weapon, it also means that they have lived peacefully in comparison to other groups.

I want a gun too said Leona.

It wasnt a surprise for Leona to say such a thing so naturally. No matter who uses it, one round is enough. Such a weapon is of course the object of envy - especially for someone unable to overcome their enemies with force.

Can I buy one if I have enough chips asked Leona, rescuing herself from her deep thought.

It may be possible to buy one in Northern or Central Asia.

Wheres that?

Someplace where you wouldnt last more than two days.

You know something, Mister? You act all nice and polite, but really youre just mean. Just say something like in your dreams.

In your dreams quipped Zin.

Ugh you really suck grumbled Leona like she was about to spit, but Zin wasnt listening.

Whatever. Its not like Id even be able to carry one. They look heavy added Leona.

Assault rifles, sniper rifles, shotguns - Leona wouldnt even be able to aim these, let alone carry them. Zin looked at Leona like he didnt know what she was talking about, however. He pulled a revolver out of his coat.

There are lots of different kinds of guns. Im not a huge fan of this one, however.

Zin was holding a silver S&W revolver. It was a 6-round revolver - a small-caliber, short-range weapon used for self-defense. Zin rarely used it for hunting.

Woah, its cute! said Leona. Her eyes were sparkling - she was clearly smitten. Calling a gun cute may be a reflex of Leona, but Zin realized that she was misunderstanding something.

Are you giving that to me? asked Leona.

No way. Im just showing you.

Pssshh. I knew it.

Zin calmly, cheekily put the gun back into his coat. Zin merely wanted to explain that he had another small gun - a revolver - in addition to his rifle.

Depending on your perspective, it would be fairly easy to be offended in that situation, especially since Zin didnt let Leona shoot the revolver, even once. Leona continued to snap in frustration at Zin, but since she was curious about so many things, she had no choice but to ask him. He continued to answer her.

Zin chose to avoid the monsters they met along the way, to which Leona asked why.

We could easily kill them if we use some ammo. But killing those monsters doesnt result in any chips. Its better just to avoid them.

Youre not scared, are you?

I dont rely on hunting for my self-respect.

Zin was the definition of a utilitarian. If the cost-benefit of a fight came out negative, he avoided the fight. When it came to food, however, Zin was known to use his blade gauntlet and blade wire to kill a few rabid wild dogs.

What the heck is that? asked Leona, unable to keep her mouth closed when she saw the blade wire. She looked more perplexed than when she saw the gun.

Its not a gun replied Zin, organizing bits of the rabid dog meat.

Yeah, even I know that.

Even if you know that, you cant use it. Mind your own business.

I reaalllllly wanna hit you said Leona.

Zin made sure to tell Leona that unlike guns, this weapon requires a bit of workmanship.

By the time a week had passed since they started their journey north, Leona had become a near-expert (self-described) on guns.

Leona let out a sigh of relief when she saw a towering trash-wall in the distance. The free city of Shira was standing before them, considerably bigger than Jado.

Finally. Does this mean I dont have to eat rabid dog meat anymore? asked Leona.

It mustve been better than ghoul meat though, right?

What do you mean better? Thats the first time Ive had meat that tasted like dogshit...well of course it would taste like dogshit, being dog meat. But seriously! Total dogshit! I mean really, it was so horrible. How can I describe it - nasty, sour, stale?

Leonas face turned pale as she was visibly disgusted recalling the sour, nasty taste of the dog meat in her mind.

Of all things though, dog meat? Thats what crazy assholes eat cause they want to die. I seriously got goosebumps when you told me to eat that said Leona.

You can eat rabid dog meat - as long as you remove the endocrine glands. We didnt have an issue, did we?

Zin knew monsters inside and out. He knew which parts you could eat, and which you had to avoid. Most people dont know how to properly butcher and eat meat - its no wonder Leona was frightened. She had to eat the dog meat in the end either way, however.

The problem for Leona was that even though it was okay to eat, it just didnt taste like it was okay to eat.

If you go to southeast Asia, they dry the endocrine glands then use em for seasoning. Of course they do produce a bit of an anesthetic and hallucinogenic effect.

Its a big world out there...plenty of crazy people replied Leona, shaking her head. However they eat rabid dogs in southeast Asia had nothing to do with their present situation. They had arrived at the trash-wall of a free city, after a weeks worth of travelling. Like all the other free cities, this wall didnt have a gatekeeper.

I dont really care if its a free city, but is this the next safe place? asked Leona.

No, answered Zin.

Zin had promised to take Leona to another safe location. This free city - without a gatekeeper - looked far from being safe.

But if you like it, feel free to leave me at any time added Zin.

I dont think this is the place replied Leona.

First and foremost for the two was getting some rest in the free city Shira. While a group of people can offer protection, if the group gets too big, safety is no guarantee. Leona was floored by the amount of people coming and going.

There are so many people!

There are lots of little towns in this area. Shira is kind of a weigh station for all those towns replied Zin.

Weigh station? asked Leona.

If the people from the neighboring towns have something to buy or sell, they come here explained Zin.

Countless abandoned buildings spread out around Shira offered an excellent base for the trash wall. These old buildings were left alone and transformed into tall, strong walls, while the spaces in between them were filled with scraps and trash. This offered an excellent space for a free city to grow.

The surrounding area was closer to ruins than the wilderness. While there was a bit of grass here and there, wherever you looked, you could see the remains of old buildings and civilizations gone by. Relatively intact shopping malls and other low-rise buildings offered homes to the citizens of Shira. There were many people bartering for goods in the streets.

Leona was looking around, as if observing a whole new world.

Looks like this area used to be a real big city. Look at all these tall buildings said Leona.

This place was called Seoul before the fall explained Zin.

Seoul?

Thats right.

Zin said the name of the city that almost everyone had forgotten, and Leona had no idea what it could mean. If you go a little farther north, youd find Seoul Mass Confusion Point (SMCP). Of course, there was no reason to go there. They couldnt go there.

I guess hunters know everything admired Leona.

Ive been to a lot of places. I cant help but know.

That wasnt the only reason, of course, but Zin choose not to explain further. The stores in the streets each had signs with weapons or food crudely scrawled across them, revealing the wares they traded in. Most also had pictures next to the words, as most people couldnt read.

The first place Zin headed towards was a motel. The owner raised two fingers, as soon as he saw Zin.

Last time it was only one chip. I guess prices have gone up quipped Zin.

Last time you didnt have a little kid in tow. Second floor - rooms 2 and 3 returned the owner, pointing to Leona.

Well only be needing one room. How about 1 chip. Deal? asked Zin.

We got rules here. One person to a room. You can use one room together if youd like. Youll have to reserve two though replied the owner.

Quite a unique gangster motel owner we have here said Zin.

A gangster with a lot of chips corrected the owner.

Hahaha...motherfucker.

Zin paid the man two chips. Zin entered the hotel immediately. Zin had been here before - he stopped in when he was traveling south. The owner knew him, as he knew the owner.

Your personality kinda sucks, but your memory is pretty good remarked Zin as he handed the owner the chips.

The owner laughed as he accepted the payment.

I remember my guests faces. That way I can answer quickly when bounty hunters come asking replied the owner.

Confessing that you sell out your own customers - arent you speaking too lightly? asked Zin.

Well, as long as my customers are clean enough not to get chased by bounty hunters, well all be ok, answered the owner.

Zin couldnt help but laugh at the owners reply. He didnt have an ounce of service mentality in him. Something about him put you in a bad mood, but was also refreshing.

Last time I remembered you as a skilled hunter - albeit a bit suspicious. This time Ill remember you as a suspicious hunter with a kid in-tow. Whatdya say? asked the owner.

Do whatever you want.

I told you last time, but meals are separate. It wont help if you complain shouted the owner up to Zin, as he ascended to the second floor.

Dont worry - its so dirty here Id never think of eating your food.

Ahhh isnt that too bad? sniped the owner.

The owner chuckled and Zin returned with a laugh of his own. There was no ill-will between the two. The reason he chose to come back here was that he liked the owner, and his blunt and easy-going attitude.

Of course, that didnt change the fact that the owner would sell him down the river for a reward in a heartbeat if bounty hunters came asking after him.

Zin plopped down on the old, creaking mattress as soon as he entered his room. This building used to be a karaoke bar with separate rooms for each group of guests. The rooms were sealed and didnt have windows. They offered nothing except a place to sleep. On the plus side, there was no way into the sealed rooms except the door. There was no place better if you were looking for a place to sleep for a night.

Leona set her bag down in the room and did a bit of stretching in the darkness.

Wasnt that old man a bit disrespectful? It seemed like you didnt seem to mind though. Why are you letting yourself get ripped off? There are other motels.

I prefer blunt mean people to scheming kind ones answered Zin.

In other words, you prefer honest bad guys to sparking trash?

Youre getting better and better and understanding. Scheming kind people are really more dangerous. The owner here is at least up front about the shitty things he does. I like that about him more than other owners explained Zin.

Zin and Leona shared a laugh. Even when he got ripped off, Zin had a reason.

Were just gonna rest for a day, then head out, right? asked Leona.

Depends on if theres a job in this town to be had answered Zin.

If there was work worth taking, hed do it for the chips. Taking Leona along with him was an incidental matter. Zin planned to move slowly, taking work to make some money along the way. There would be no reason for Zin to turn away from sparkling chips, sitting right before him.

It seems to me like youre putting me on the back burner, Mister said Leona with a sullen look on her face.

Technicians dont work hard on jobs theyre doing for a bonus returned Zin.

HA HA laughed Leona ironically.

Im gonna get some rest said Zin as he threw himself on the mattress.

What about me?

The room next door is yours. You can rest there.

Are there locks on the doors here? asked Leona, jiggling the door handle and shaking her head in doubt.

That kind of room costs at least 4 chips.

Four times more expensive than this room. Still, some rooms without doors still charged one chip per night. This place was a bit shoddy, but at least the rooms had doors. For 0ne chip per night, it really wasnt that expensive.

Leona stood for a bit, trying to make a decision. Should she sleep alone next door, where she would have her own bed? Or should she sleep here, on the floor, with the human weapon Zin?

Her decision wasnt that hard in the end.

Im gonna sleep here said Leona as she put her bag on the floor, using it as a pillow.

It was cold on the floor, but at least it was safe, thought Leona to herself.