Videl drives out of the city towards the mountainous area of the upstate. You've never been up this way before, you've never even heard of anyone who went here before. The moutains stretch wide and far, you can't even see where they end in the sky. Then in the distance you see an Gothic Style castle. You gulp down your last bit of saliva and stare deep into the castles eyes.
"Calm down Ash, it's only gonna get worse. That place is a maze, full of deadites. But we got the fire power right?"
"R-r-right." You mutter as you stare in awe.
You pull up to the castle and everyone gets out.
"Alright!" Videl starts. "Here's the plan. Mitch, you set up explosives around the base of this place, you make sure this thing comes down. Butch, you make sure no one touches him. Ash and I will escort Sal to the Necronomicon and he will send these bastards away for good!
Everyone agrees on the plan, Mitch and Butch leave on their journey. "Let's go." You smirk.
At the door the three of you stand. Videl kicks open the door and opens fire with her pump action shot gun as Sal runs in behind her. You cover both of their backs.
A swarm of deadites flood down the twin staircases as you and Videl unload on them. Your gun gives you some great clearing power. You nail these deadites twenty feet before they get to you. Videl is having more trouble. The amount of zombies coming for her is outweighing her gun. Sal takes out his pistol and starts firing for backup.
"We need to get up those stairs!" Videl screams over the gun fire.
"Impossible! Not with that many deadites!" Sal replies.
You need to find a way to take out this seemingly endless supply of deadites. You notice the door they're coming out of and that if you can block that door you'll have enough time to get Sal to the Necronomicon.
You look up and notice a giant glass chandelier hovering over the staircase. You're sure that can plug up the hole. You aim and fire.
The Whinchester rips up the ceiling but it's too wild of a gun to make such a precise shot. You run out of ammo aiming at the chandelier and eventually a swarm of deadites comes down and attacks the three of you. You're defenseless, you're plan didn't work, you're responsible for letting the deadites loose, but most of all. . .