Adolph turned around, he pulled his shotgun out of his bindle and loaded it.
"I smell the deaders." He said
As he said this three zombies lurched aroudn the corner, one was blindly waving a police baton.
"Bah, only three?" He grunted.
"Save the ammo"
He unloaded the shells from his shotgun, slipped them into a pocket and turned his shotgun around. He charged at the nearest zombie, the one with the baton. The zombie swung at Adolph, Adolph blocked the blow with his shotgun.
He then pushed the zombie back. He then swung his shotgun at the second zombie's leg, the blow knocked the leg off from below the knee. The zombie wailed. The first zombie was back within striking range. The zombie swung the baton for Adolph's head. Adolph ducked, and swiped at the zombie's legs, this made the first zombie behead the second one with his baton.
"One down"
Adolph then impaled the barrell of the gun through the first zombie's head.
"Two"
The third zombie came within range, Adolph could smell it's stale breath.
"Smells like chicken...."
Adolph went into a frenzy, he started punching and beating at the zombie's head until it flew clean off. A sprey of blood covered Adolph. He stepped back from the still bleeding corpse.
"I don't like chicken..."
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