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Zombie war. Zack vs Luke Ste 3 and

Zack had built the high walls that surrounded Tutt or the headquarters, with a huge steel gate as the only way of entry. The windows of the building were all blocked by wooden planks. Inside, the courtyard was full of soldiers zom bie to guard. Our rebel troops was hidden in an old building nearby, p Ronta assault. The night before placement of charges of c4 near the door. In the my way we would have detonated. The troops would then enter the attacking enemy soldiers, facilitating the entry into the palace of Zack to Luke and me. We waited night. A cold wind howled, perhaps conscious of what was p er happen. Carrying adrenaline. The full moon was like a bull's eye focused on the lu ogo of battle, ready to be dyed red.

Die of the command, and a deafening roar tore the door. One hole large enough to permanently tterci to enter. It was like a raging river. Hundreds of our zombies poured into the courtyard u RELAND, armed to the teeth. The field of battle, she put little turn into a bloodbath. Luke and or we were in the midst of the chaos, including heads exploded under the fire of guns pump, arts detached cleanly from edged weapons, inhuman screams and blood. We made our way with an ax and arrivamm or entering the palace. I cried out to Luca shouldering the gun and to be ready. Threw a grenade and Eng interest exploded. Luke began to Fanning gun in the midst of the cloud caused by the explosion e. She looked possessed by: devilish grin and wide eyes. It was carnage. Una de china bodies, riddled under fire from Luke, lying on the ground. we ran over the bodies strategic negotiations in shooting survived and went head to the stairs. At the first floor, find a mmo door, above a plaque that says Fuji. It was the Sumo wrestler. I shot with the shotgun to the lock and opened the door with a kick. Sitting on a huge stone throne, he was there: a mountain of rotting flesh Japanese. His legs were like oak and his hands were big enough to take a head king and pulp as a tomato. Was leaving a huge scar from his right shoulder and fell in diagonally across his stomach to the giant left side. His Mawashi looked like a huge sheet a double bed, full of blood. Fuji smiled, swung open a dam of teeth where a liquid poured out of rotten and black. Waited an both our arrival. Our first obstacle was in front of us, and seemed already beyond our reach .

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