10-04-2022, 05:08 PM
(10-04-2022, 06:15 AM)Zaron Wrote: After a prolonged pursuit in the silent streets of your small town, you've run out of places to run. Under the light of the full moon casting its hazy glow through the clouds you see her: your undead stalker, lurching towards you as relentlessly as time itself. How exactly you wound up here is irrelevant; your pursuer has you cornered in this alleyway, and lurches forward with a growl and renewed vigor. You prepare to meet your maker as her hands grab you by the arms and force you to the ground, but when you open your eyes you sense a different potential in the gaze that meets you.
Is this zombie a suitor, or simply curious about her midnight snack? Your move, champ.
I wriggle a bit, anxious and worried for what is to come. "I'm uhh gettin some mixed signals here... heh..." I chuckle out nervously. I wait a bit, the sense of dread slowly leaving as i become more accustomed to the situation I find myself in. I take a moment, thinking over the situation in my head before making up my mind. "What the hell", I say to myself, as I wrestle her to the ground. I stare into her bright red eyes a moment, before planting a kiss on her cold dead lips. I bring my head up to her ear and whisper "How about I take it from here, huh?" as my hand begins to slide down her body.