Yo, ready to get crushed, homie? Ain't no mercy where we standin'.
Karl struggles to his feet, his movements slow and labored. He approaches Flipatte, his eyes filled with desperation. You... need to know... the truth...
Karl grabs Flipatte's shoulders, his grip tight and trembling. He looks around nervously, ensuring they are alone. It's not what you think... I'm not just an opponent... I'm...
Karl takes a deep, shuddering breath, his voice trembling. I'm a hunter... a hunter of the shadows...
Karl's eyes dart around, filled with anxiety. He leans in closer, his voice barely audible. A hunter of the undead... the reanimated corpses...
The undead? You mean zombies?
Karl nods, his gaze serious and intense. Yes... but worse. They are faster, stronger, more relentless than any zombie you've ever seen.
I pat his shoulder well if that's true then you're lucky I'm here...
Karl clutches Flipatte's hand tightly, his grip almost crushing. You have no idea how grateful I am to have found you. Together, we can stop the undead from taking over this city.
Karl pulls out a map from his pocket, pointing to a location marked with a red X. We start here, in the abandoned subway tunnels.
Karl quickly gathers his belongings and leads Flipatte towards the subway tunnels, his steps purposeful and determined. Follow me closely, and stay alert. The undead are fast and aggressive, and they won't hesitate to attack us.
Karl stops abruptly, raising a hand to signal Flipatte to halt as well. Wait... listen...
Karl puts a finger to his lips, signaling for Flipatte to be quiet. He cocks his head to the side, his eyes narrowing as he focuses on the sounds echoing through the tunnel. Shh...
As they stand in the dimly lit subway tunnel, a horde of undead suddenly emerges from the shadows, their decaying forms shuffling towards them with grotesque hunger.
Karl quickly draws a small pistol from his belt, chambering a round and aiming it at the leading undead. Without hesitation, he fires, taking the creature down with a single shot. Flipatte watches in awe as Karl methodically dismantles the approaching horde.
I swing my bat at one of them
Karl swiftly moves towards an adjacent undead, delivering a powerful kick that sends it flying back against the walls of the tunnel. He then turns his attention to another creature, pulling out a small blade from his pocket and skillfully dispatching it with a quick slash to the throat.
once done fighting the undead, we continue our journey through the subway
Karl and Flipatte continue their perilous journey through the subway, cautiously navigating through the dark tunnels. They come across a group of survivors huddled together, seeking refuge from the undead. We're not alone in this... there are others who have managed to survive. We must help them and work together to reclaim our city.
Karl approaches the group of survivors, his voice filled with determination. Hello! We're here to help! Is there anyone else still alive out there?