Based off the video game "Dead Island 2." Most don't like the appearance nor the character Bruno but hey I'm giving it a try. It's something random I wanted to experiment and have fun with so I'm sorry if it's rushed or not written well.
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Once I got to Bel-Air it was dark. I make my way to Emma's house when I see explosions happening.
"Huh?" I laugh. "Someone's having fun at least..."
I go up to the mansion and check out the ruckus.
Author's POV
"Oh shit! Someone else came! Heeey!" A girl, named Amanda, yells.
Bruno walks up the stairs and is surprised when he sees you already standing there.
Bruno crosses his arms as he walks up to you. "I thought I told Emma to not let you out."
"And yet here I stand."
"Over here! Hellooo!" Amanda yells again as she finally catches Bruno's attention.
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Bruno looks up and sees Amanda standing on the rooftop.
"Hey super-fam! It's about time! Was starting to think all my followers were bots! Gurlie over here said you went to Halperin Hotel for some backup, I'm guessing you have a plan. So, where's are ride out? Private jet, chopper, jetpack?"
Bruno glares at you before looking back up to Amanda. "I'm thinking you got me confused with someone else. I don't even know you, girl."
"Uhh-doy! I'm Amanda Styles, LA's top-trending girl in the juicy flesh!" Amanda introduces herself. "But— aw, fuck! You didn't see my video? Thought it uploaded for sure this time!" She sighs.
"You'll have to excuse him. He's not much of a influence watcher."
"That's what the explosions are for? You're making movies out here?" Bruno asks, confused and surprised.
Amanda hugely smiles. "Yup! Catching this shit-show on camera. When my videos of flying zombie hits go viral, they'll be racing to 'send in da choppas' to save our butts from Hell-A!"
You sneak in a little chuckle of Amanda's impression of Arnold Schwarzenegger.
Bruno slowly nods. "You know, that actually does make some sense."
"Right?? Problem is, it's pretty hard to get good footage while killing corpses." Amanda states.
"Well... we are here." You smirk. "You thinking what I'm thinking, Amanda."
Amanda gasps as she nods. "Oh, shit! Idea! We collaborate!"
Bruno looks over to you then to Amanda. "Woah, woah. I never agreed on anything."
"Come on. We lure suckas up here, you two finish them off 'Amanda style', and I get crystal-clear shots!" Amanda says.
Bruno sighs. "If you can blur my face out, I might be able to help out."
You are surprised yet excited that Bruno is willing to help.
Amanda jumps up in excitement. "Then let's FUCKING GOOO! Blast some tunes, and knock any loser that shows up off the MOTHERFUCKING ROOF!" Amanda rocks her head. "Let them bodies HIT DA FLOOR!" She gets serious again. "And no swearing in the first minute. I'm already on two strikes." Amanda explains.
