by Brnin8r » Mon Feb 15, 2010 12:17 pm
Karen's determined efforts worked like clockwork. The first two looked down at themselves bewildered as blood poured from their chest and they themselves to their knees. The third that had sought to overcome the schoolgirl had her brain blown out the back.
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The fuel worked and the chainsaw hummed to life! The noise echoed throughout the mall and was almost immediately responded to by a low, sultry moan that had as much volume as the chainsaw.
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A bimbo fell to Rick's gunshots while the others continued to charge, about fifteen feet away now.
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Yugi shrugged, "All I know is the funhouse gets more confusing the further you get in" he takes the walkie talkie and switches it to channel 5, "Are you going down the slide and I'm going down the pole or is this just in case we get separated?"
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The room was pitch black as Richard and Shaun hesitantly entered. The girl on the ground sat in a slumped over manner off to the side blocked a little by a protruding washer. From what the boys could see her hands clutching were her head. Her loud sobs matched her bobbing shoulders. As the light passed her she looked up, the sobbing stopping a moment before starting up again. "Hey are you all right little girl?" he shone his light directly on the girl. She looked up and the two boys got a better look at her. Her face was heavily made up with black and streaked with mascara as highways of tears. Her pouty black lips and sultry eyes looked at the two boys in anger. Her bust pressed tightly against the gothy halter corset that held her waist in smaller than physically possible. The defining feature though was her incredibly long nails, black and sharpened. Shaun held the light on her, almost stunned by the vision of sobbing beauty. "Zombies don't cry...do they?" he asked. As if in answer, the zombimbo jumped to her feet with incredible agility and charged Shaun. He barely had enough time to drop the light and begin firing his magnum. He backed up as staggeringly as he could muster.
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Micheal's muscles had decreased significantly in his arm, which now looked completely changed. His arm was hairless as well as his chest, which seemed just slightly bigger. In the rush of survival he hadn't noticed that his shirt sleeve had now been completely turned into what looked like a poofy blouse sleeve that went down his arm, making his shirt look rather odd. His fingernails were perfectly manicured and had grown about a centimeter
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(Caine eh?) The closest car worked!! After a little hot wiring the car roared to life! Things started looking up!
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