"I haven't eaten for days", he thought to himself.
He continued looking for food.
"What the hell?? Someone's left fifty big ones in here!!"
He pocketed the £50 note. As he did, he heard a long moaning sound behind him. Instinctively he spun round, brandishing his knife in the process. Sure enough, standing right infront of him was a zombie, it's arms straight out.
It lunged for him. Justin span out of the way, brought his arm up and rammed the knife as hard as he could into the zombie's skull. It collapsed into a heap on the floor.
Justin pulled his knife out of the skull and wiped it clean on his shirt.
"Damn things just don't get it do they...Sheesh..."
Outcome -
Justin Eggert Gains £50
The shadows...
Clifford walked through Dave’s gun shop, staring at his 20% off coupon.
"I wonder what this thing does, its obviously a voucher of some sort, but for what?"
Clifford took a chair and sat down on it. It was as an old rotted wooden chair. Termites infested it. The chair was most probably a nest. Meanwhile something stirred in the shadows, something ready to attack Clifford. The creature just sat there, drooling. It stepped on a plastic bag. Clifford shot up off the chair. It fell to pieces as he got off. He dropped his toolbox to the concrete floor. The sound of rattling nails and screws went through the whole of the gun shop. Cliff opened the toolbox and slowly took out a hammer. He walked towards the shadowed area of the room and squinted his eyes, trying to adjust to the lack of light. He stopped and bent over. His shirt then got shredded. The claw mark stretched across his shirt. Cliff stepped backwards and then slipped on a piece of glass. He landed on his head and got knocked unconscious. The creature then emerged from the darkness. It was an alpha hunter. In pounced over the motionless body of Cliff. It slowly moved upwards, until its drool dripped onto Cliff's face. It raised its claw high in the air. Then a sound echoed throughout the street. The hunter then lay motionless on the floor. Its head had exploded. A man holding a rifle stood still with it aimed where the hunter was standing. The tip of the gun smoking.
"Take that you son of a bitch."
The man walked over the Cliff and raised his arm. He noticed the coupon in his hand and took it. Placing it in his pocket. He then felt Cliff's pulse. He noticed he had no weapons. The man took out his handguns and gave them to Cliff. As he disappeared out of the room and Cliff just lay there.
Cliff loses 20% off coupon but gains Handgun x2 with 50 Bullets
Man(Rob) Loses 1 hunting rifle bullet, Handgun x2 with 50 Bullets but gains 20% off Coupon