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Post by Lachryma on Mar 15, 2007 22:49:18 GMT -5
Lachryma points up the stairs.
"Waltz past undead machines who hunger for flesh, climb stairway to heaven, and give breath of life to brother."
She kicks away a zombie. It reaches for her again. She kicks it again. The commotion attracts other zombies.
She gets fed up and breaks its neck so that its mouth is over its shoulder. She breaks the dead thing's hands and playfully slaps it. She pulls the harmless zombie over and the other undead lose interest.
"I have new friend. I should chain him to me, to distract other dead ones."
She languidly starts sawing at its jaw with her scalpel.
"I call it....Kalashnikov."
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