Anonymous Tue 22 Oct 2024 00:37:41 No.70184022 Report

Quoted By: >>70184054 >>70184085

>Be Greene
>Arms hurt like hell.
>Your wings got torn on but are healing from the time.
>The one time you want that wing trick to work.
>Look at Janet and your sister in front, Janet driving the car through and to the outside of town.
>"Guess you don't need to trade me huh Jane?" Amber comments.
>Janet huffs, taking a turn driving.
>"Trade? what trade?" You lean up ahead.
>"Your friend here was gonna trade me for you to Maria and Sera, hah, who'da thunk the two would take you as prisoner." She stated
>"Really? Janet you know more than anyone else i know i'm not exactly all that." You tell the Carno driver.
>"Maybe, but your sister such a bad shot it's worth a trade." She replies with Amber huffing at that.
>I mean she's got a point Amber is a shit shot.
>You cough, fuck it hurts, you reach back and.
>God damnit you left the god damned radio back in the hospital.
>"Hey Janet you mind turning on the radio and searching around? I wanna see if big daddy government is still around and what they're pretending to do to help." You ask.
>Janet goes to say something snarky but stops and realizes something "Actually yeah, probably should try that." She says turning the car radio on and fiddling with the dial.
>The car ramming a mindless zombie on the road and running it over slowed her down.
>"Amber, you mind checking through the stations while Janet drives?" You ask, Amber nods as Janet drives hitting another zombie.
>Hope to god your dad is doing better.
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Anonymous Tue 22 Oct 2024 00:38:50 No.70184054 Report

Quoted By: >>70184083 >>70184085

>>70184022
>Be Anon.
>Your still locked in the room (timeline is funky enough as is ok)
>Sitting against the wall when you see something fall out from the ceiling vent.
>WTF
>It starts moving.
>It smells like absolute death.
>Wait, it smells familiar.
>Starts getting off the floor.
>It's beak looks familiar.
>Oh shit.
>Zombie Cynthia somehow got into the ventilation, crawled all the way through to the room you were in and fucking fell into the room with your zombie wife pounding on the door.
>The timing would be impeccable, it is actually if not for it all being against you.
>And there's a small freshly zombified stego locked in a room with you.
>You really should've pounded her head in earlier.
>She gets off the floor, looks right at you.
>"Mr huuuumaaaannn." She groans.
>Oh come on.
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Anonymous Tue 22 Oct 2024 00:39:57 No.70184083 Report

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>>70184054
>Be Jack.
>You got eaten alive by a horde of the undead.
>Your insides are outside.
>Your head is in severe pain.
>Your heart stopped beating.
>Yet you can still think.
>You can see, hear, smell, taste.
>Floor tastes like shit.
>Your still on the hospital floor, Greene presumably long gone and the undead scattered aroundo on the upper levels.
>That bitch maria and the trike are gone.
>You see a familiar sheen on the floor.
>Drag yourself along the ground.
>It's the gun.
>That bitch trigger dropped it.
>Lucky you.
>Grab the gun, grip it in your maw.
>Drag yourself on the ground, one grip at a time.
>You'd be in pain at this but it's oddly numb.
>Those bitches will pay.
>For mini Jack.
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