As the soldier emerges from around the corner, he sharply turned towards you. You couldn't help but notice how his muscles bulged through his tattered uniform. His once chiseled features were now twisted in a grotesque mass of various colored underwear seemingly used as bands around his arms like some sick trophy. The sight alone sent shivers down your spine as names adorned the underwear bands. "Jimmy", "Daniel", "Mark", "Billy", and plenty other. It seems this monster had a fascination for boys who wore briefs and unfortunately you happened to be one of those boys.
As your eyes were glued to this creature, what caught your attention the most were the thick, plump buttocks that bulged out his camo army pants as a pair of yellowing American flag boxers hung out the back of his pants. It was clear that he had been infected, and the transformation had turned him into a wedgie-lusting beast.
As the soldier stumbled towards you, you knew that you had to act fast. You scanned the room, looking for anything that could be used as a weapon. Your gaze finally rested on one of several items. A nearby fire extinguisher, a metal tray, and a wheel chair.
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