The year is 2525. By now you would've expected we have flying cars, and robots. well you would be half right. We never had the chance to make flying cars.

 

There was this scientist up in Russia who thought it would be a genius to find a way to engineer electronics to be powered by blood rather than batteries and electricity. Well it actually worked for a couple years. With one prick of a finger your things would run for decades.

 

It was crazy but it actually wasn't bad and worked, it was cheaper to buy these and use your blood than pay for electricity. But it started going down year during the fourth year those decided they could make humanoid robots powered by blood. That was a terrible idea because once they made that type of Artificial Intelligence gave those robots a thirst for blood. The more blood they got the stronger, smarter, better they would get.

 

These robots became junkies within their first week on the market and well they ended up killing for that blood. These Blood Suckers took over Russia in the Month. While in America its only just begun. Small Towns and Rural states have been completely taken over while more urban areas are struggling to stay alive.

 

Resistances have been built up in these urban areas and the few survivors from rural places try to get the heck out of dodge and get to the city to avenge their losses and help the others.

 

My name is Mark Hall and I have written this survival guide hoping it will come in handy when this spreads even more.

 

Good luck and stay alive.

 

 

Day 55, Location: Crowley's Ridge Arkansas. Tip of the day aim for the knees.

 

Its been 4 weeks since I've seen another person. Its been a whole week since I last slept. I can't count on anything, No home is safe, the only thing I can trust is my shot gun and stun gun. I've destroyed about 30 robots just today. I luckily am staked out in an armory today on the old military base. It helps out to be able to resupply so easily and have weapons to take them out quickly.

 

I sat down against an old gun rack with a fire going in front of me. I know what you're thinking, bad idea but I don't really have a care right now.

 

As I doze in and out conciseness I heard a faint cry for help. Being half asleep and in the middle of what was pretty much a war zone was never a good thing. I grabbed my shot gun stood up and dizzily walked to the sound. I walked around a corner towards the sound and what shouldn't have come as a surprise was one of the blood suckers kicking me to the wall. I stared at the mechanical monster as it came closer. It had red glowing LED eyes with blood on its hands from its last victim. So if there was a time I wasn't alone... I am now.

 

I then felt the cold metal hands clenching my throat. Squeezing it tighter and tighter as oxygen got cut off. I was choking trying to get a breath but nothing would come out. Then I could feel the needle. There was needle inside the palms of these robots which would extract the blood. Well now this needle was trying to push its way into my neck. I looked around the room worried this was the end until I noticed that my stun gun was luckily hooked to my pocket.

 

I reached down and shot it in the knee of the robot which happens to be the the weakest spot. Its where the blood runs through their artificial veins. The blood jolted through the blood suckers veins and made it stumble back letting go of me.

 

I took advantage and grabbed my shot gun lying next to me and shot out the other knee. The robot fell reaching out to me as I smashed its head open watching its eyes fade out.

 

I rubbed my neck and walked back to my "nest" I put out the fire grabbed my gear and walked out. I had to leave another place

Story is alot better then I expected when you told me about it

That's a pretty good story. I like it

Guy, you are very creative. That's a cool history.

Morbid... but awesome! keep writing!

Very good and intresting story! First when I readed title I thought that this was something in random section : d

Just one thing: It is pretty cliche that RUSSIAN SCIENTISTS are making ROBOTS WHAT ARE DESTROYING HUMANITY, just saying, but that aside your story is very good.

Nice story

(thanks everyone for that positive feedback, but sorry for the wait here is the 2nd chapter)

 

Day 67, Location: Owensboro, Kentucky. Tip of the Day: Biker gangs are always bad ideas.

 

My calves are crazy huge. If you walk/ride a bicycle around the country you will end up with super muscular thighs, just so you know.

 

 

Owensboro used to be a highly populated area and I was shocked when there literally no one. I figured I would see a couple of people doing something to get them caught. Well I was right bout people giving themselves away i was just saying it a little too early.

 

I was actually riding a bike down the street watching out for people and robots, the usual. But then I heard a noise that I haven't heard in a long freaking time. Motorcycles. I rolled my eyes and cursed to the side. I looked behind me and pulled over to the side. I saw about 5 guys dressed like a Hell's Angels. They all pulled up to me while I'm on a measly mountain bike.

 

"Son what the hell do you think, you're doing. Don't you know those stinkin' bots will kill you on that stick on wheels" The lead guy said as his friends laughed around him.

 

I looked down to my bike and smirked. "Well it looks like I know more about these 'stinkin bots' than you. That gasoline you are letting off is like an appetizer for those blood suckers, it also gives away your position to where they can find us and kill us faster. I've been riding this bike from Tennessee and haven't seen a single robot."

 

The dirty old men on their bikes laughed at me. "Well we've seen dozens and survived them all. We have lost some lives butt we are able to survive sure enough." The man bragged with tobacco spit flying from his gums.

 

I gagged and turned back to the man. "Sir thats my point, its easier to hide from the robots then fight them off."

 

"Boy just calm down!" The man exclaimed. "You see we actually have this weapon here that our boy Charlie is holding that is a sure fire robot slaughtering weapon." This Charlie guy walked up with this 5 foot weapon. it was two blades acting like prongs that were made from both iron and steel. Then there was this old metal pipe down the middle which was wired to a battery that the user would carry on their belt. "You see this monster right here will fire off an electric charge and have it surge down these two blades while we smash the hell out of those beasts with it. It disrupts their processing doohickeys. Anyways it takes them down with one good swing." The man said feeling mighty cocky

 

"It looks like ya'll have a mighty good handle on these things I just wish ya'll would play it safe ya'll should know that the more little bots ya'll kill the bigger the next will be. And judging by what ya'll said that should be real soo... CRAP" I said as the earth started to shake. Then we heard a scream and saw this poor man running trying to get behind us hoping for protection. We didn't know what he was running from but we could tell it was big.

 

Then 15 suckers popped out from the horizon and started chasing that man down. He wasn't going to make it. I then reached into my bag knowing I snagged a grenade from that armory in Arkansas. I pulled out a knife and cut my hand open smearing blood all over the grenade. I put the knife away, pulled the pin and then threw the grenade as hard as I could. Those blood suckers smelled the blood and caught the grenade. Five of them went around it and it exploded in their hands as they tried to suck the blood.

 

"5 down 10 to go" I said as the bikers started readying their weapons. None of them had the concern of grabbing that man so I had to do one of the stupidest things I could think of I pushed the old man off his bike and I rode it down to that man running away. I rode next to him and reached out my hand for him to grab.

 

The man grabbed it and I pulled him closer so he could get on but that didn't last. One of the blood suckers tackled the man off my bike and started draining him dry. I pulled the shot gun of my back and shot it in the head. I got off the bike and stomped on the knee cap of the sucker and killed it. I checked on the man but he was dead. There was a huge needle whole in the middle of his forehead. He was dead before he was drained. I cursed under my breath as I climbed on the bike.

 

I turned to the bikers and they were under attack by the last 9 blood suckers. I then rode up to them with my shotgun at my side. I saw Charlie taking out three more robots with his crazy sword thing.

 

But he also lost three of his gang in the process. The old man was lying on his back fighting off one of the blood suckers but wasn't doing to well. That old man then kicked the robot off and I took advantage by driving the bike right into him. Unfortunately it was still alive and I had to Jump off the bike while it rode off the rode into a ditch. A slight fire broke out from the bike and you could see those glowing red eyes just fade from the fire.

 

I then look and saw the rest of the bots defeated but then the ground started to shake again. This time they saw the source. There was a huge bot with a human like torso, arms, and head. But a huge tire as its legs. Also I should mention this thing was 15 stories high. I reached back in my bag and pulled out my journal. In my journal which technically wasn't mine, was a list and picture of many different types of bots. This was the supposed Centaur of the 21st Century. This thing could drain 8 people in 3 seconds.

 

"TURN OFF THE BIKES" I yelled as the three of us ran to each bike and shut them off. "We need off this road." As I said that I saw a rain gutter under the road. We all ran to it as this huge clear hose flew from the palm of the Centaur and flew over the old man. He was screaming trying to climb out when all we saw was blood splatter on the walls of the hose and began being sucked up into the palm of the beast.

 

Charlie tried to run to the hose and help his leader but I had to pull him back and drag him into the rain gutter.

 

"We can't fight it. Is there some place we can go?" I asked as Charlie nodded while letting out a sigh