Jynx sniffed the air quietly. Strong, now, the smell of the dead. The shuffling hordes were in such great numbers now that one could not tell where they were merely be scent. Everything smelled like them.<br/><br/>She was crouched on the side of the stairs to the Ultra-Luxe casino, the blades attached to her wrists already extended -- they had been since she had arrived here. She'd seen what the undead did. By feasting on the living, they converted them into more zombies, swelling their ranks with foul infestation. Jynx wasn't sure she could do this alone.<br/><br/>Slowly, she took a step forward, peeking over the steps that, so far, had been her saving grace. More of them, shuffling, groaning, leaving bleeding footprints in their wake. Jynx feared nothing -- but these creatures were unknown to her, monsters, demons. She'd seen feral ghouls, killed her fair share. But those were nothing like these.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>