Claire’s ears picked up the familiar groans of a zombie accompanied by the earth moving stomps vibrating under her feet.
She spun around with her weapon at the ready but dropped arms as she starred in both utter shock and horror of the creature before her.
A fat zombie wasn’t what would best describe the thing before her that no longer resembled being human.
What was once a woman was now a hideous and terrifying monstrosity that belongs only in horror movies.
Standing 1 story tall and holding a fat and heavy obese frame was once a woman only the Mutation of the T-virus and the ravages of the city had completely deformed her from what she was as the grotest and terrifying creature would best be described as large troll.
Its legs and arms were elephant stack fat all the way to the toes and fingers that were painted black nail polish, its gullet stuck out like an inflated swollen mass of fat that looked as though she had not just eaten an entire buffet but the table as well.
It was painfully obvious what this…woman was before the outbreak considering the only source of clothing she wore was nothing but a two piece that barely covered anything with one of the fat sagging breasts was out from the dark thin strapped bra that only covered one of her large breasted nipples.
The red thong that she wore was out of place due to the large mass and abnormal portions to its body with the front covering unable to shield the sight of her enlarged crotched as it was barely holding it together around her fat troll waist.
Raw chunks of flesh wounds of bit marks, scratches and bullets decorated her fat warped body with the worst of it being at her face. Her lips torn off revealing a huge portion of her row of her bitters and inner gums.
A deep monstrous groan escaped from her, not at all reminiscent of the woman she once was as it cemented the transformation to the hideous monstrosity cursed to be in this forsaken city.
(Think Sindy from House of the Dead Overkill)
Claire stared at the monstrous zombie Stripper with mind blowing horror “Oh my god…!” she swore as she looked at this degenerated form of a human being and dreaded to think if this was to be her fate as well if she didn’t escape.
She was snapped out of her bewilderment when the fat zombie let out a hollowed groan and began to lumber towards her.
Claire started to take several steps backwards as this thing before her was clear in its intent to get her.
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