by Brnin8r » Sun May 30, 2010 12:37 pm
(Then roll we shall. To the entertaining gore of it all!!!)
As Shaun and Richard get into the hospital, the stench of the parking lot follows them in for only a moment. The hospital is empty save for a couple nurse-looking bimbos dead on the ground. "Do you think this is where it started or do you think it happened at one of those...lab places." Shaun asked quietly as they toured the first hallway of the silent hospital.
***
As Matt got closer to the stairs, he was met with an unfortunate sight. The first flight had maybe twelve bimbos in their best secretarial dresses. Their man-tailored suits had been warped to accentuate their assets. Their legs were mostly bare, clad in five inch heels. They hadn't noticed Matt.
***
Captain Rivers sped through the city as fast as he could. As he got closer through the city there were indeed more bimbos, some cramped very tightly into alleyways while others stood unknowing in the road. If anyone saw Rivers, they began to totter off after him, their heels clicking behind him...but soon they would cease following, the bike obviously being faster. After a long ride into the city, he found himself in the business district. As if the hand of fate frowned on him, his engine sputtered just as he got close enough to the first skyscraper. The battery was too low on power.
***
Micheal's attempt did indeed work and soon he was in the hallway. The purple outline above him seemed more than frantic at this point.
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Yugi looked to the schoolgirl and knelt next to her, "Hey...Karen..." he said softly, "We can get through this as long as we work together." he hugged her tightly but then quickly backed away, embarrassed at what he'd done, worried he'd gone too far, "I don't think we can go back the way we came, it might be too thick. Maybe if we end up near the rollercoasters we can find a way over the fence. It'd be easy to get around to the van that way."
***
The new group is quickly covered in oil and the oozing fire suddenly grabs their attention. Their shrieks and screams echo in the brake shop as they stumble over each other. Though by this point, the bimbos are making more headway than Rick may want. His breathing room was quickly running out.
***
Chris and Jack in their journeys and conversation found themselves at the edge of the business district. Off in the distance there was a man who seemed to be having trouble with his bike. What he might not have noticed though was the figure that was expertly crawling down the side of the building. Her busty sillouette and long nails identified her as another one of those...hunting bimbos...
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