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damned_institute2011-06-20 11:36 pm
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Night 56: Germaine Street
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"Ger--Germaine?" Really? This town had the oddest street names. She didn't remember this street, but it went no further, so she turned right and clipped a pedestrian zombie with little sympathy. He spun so elegantly. Before she cleared the next intersection sign, she stopped and and crawled up on the dashboard to get a better look. She could see an A and that was good enough for her because the moment she stopped, a group gathered around her and began to crawl all over the car.
Popping her car into reverse, the few zombies still clinging were flung off. Two slid from the smooth hood and hit the asphalt in front of her. They tried to stand back up on their shaky decomposing legs, but Tifa didn't give them the chance. She accelerated right over the pair like massive, fleshy road bumps. This baby was not made for all terrain, though. Eventually enough squealing helped her clear the undead, but at the cost of controlled steering.
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"Ger--Germaine?" Really? This town had the oddest street names. She didn't remember this street, but it went no further, so she turned right and clipped a pedestrian zombie with little sympathy. He spun so elegantly. Before she cleared the next intersection sign, she stopped and and crawled up on the dashboard to get a better look. She could see an A and that was good enough for her because the moment she stopped, a group gathered around her and began to crawl all over the car.
Popping her car into reverse, the few zombies still clinging were flung off. Two slid from the smooth hood and hit the asphalt in front of her. They tried to stand back up on their shaky decomposing legs, but Tifa didn't give them the chance. She accelerated right over the pair like massive, fleshy road bumps. This baby was not made for all terrain, though. Eventually enough squealing helped her clear the undead, but at the cost of controlled steering.
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