~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~<br/>Over by<b><i> the Ultra-Luxe</i></b><br/><br/>Sue whirled around in her spot, her blades pulled back at the ready as a person wearing a chef's outfit exited the lobby doors of the Ultra-Luxe and walked towards her. He was smoking a cigarette. He nodded and smiled at the outlander and flicked the embers of his cigarette at the dozens of zombies coming up the stairs towards the two.<br/><br/>"<span style="color: blue">Phillipe...</span>" he said rather casually as he stood next to her oblivious to the blades that were ready to run him through at a moments notice.<br/><br/>"<span style="color: blue">Would you look at that? They must be fucking hungry...</span>"<br/><br/>~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~<br/>Back over<b><i> by the Gomorrah</i></b><br/><br/>"<span style="color: purple">OH LORD! OH JESUS! HELP ME! PLEASE SAVE ME!</span>" The painted-lady just kept running, right into the Gomorrah lobby, while more than just the original four zombies followed in her wake, albeit slowly. Now another dozen at least tailed her from all corners and crannies in the streets, coming up closer to Loretta's firing range and the "Mystery Machine"<br/><br/>At that moment, something odd happened. Loretta felt something "tingle" between her legs. Just for a moment... it was gone now. But certainly something did tingle.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>