Hey, guys, another short chapter, but it helps set everything up I hope you enjoy
Cordelia point of viewAlright, time to use my super sexy, super awesome spy skills to sneak into the events of this den of Santa to find out what's happening with the undead douche bags Which actually wasn't as hard as I thought I mean seriously they were fixing the air-conditioning around here and the workers went on their lunch break. No one was even guarding the place and it was just an opening and I just decided to take it.
Enter my even more surprised the air vents were actually pretty clean here I mean seriously, they weren't sparkling or anything, but I was half expecting to crawl my way through dust bunnies and dead rats, but nothing like that was here
It did take a while to find my way around the air vents, which is what I get for. Not taking a map with me, but I managed to find where the zombies are kept, I look down through an air vent grade and I see them the hordes of the undead all in big cargo containers as far as the eye can see it doesn't look very secure but at least they're keeping their zombies in small groups. I suppose that's something
But the strangest thing is that there seems to be way more zombies than we previously thought I mean seriously there are tons of them by the looks of those cargo containers they could hold at least maybe 20 zombies and there are too many to count. There's an entire storage facility filled with them and it is only one of who knows how many so where the hell are they getting all the zombies from?
It's not like they just fall out of the sky plus there seems to be more coming in. It's like there is an underground market for the undead.
Using the air vents, I crawl over above where they're unloading more containers. Most likely filled with zombies and he is a stranger thing they're all wearing prison uniforms and another even stranger thing they're being restrained by the guards and their clothes are being ripped off and then they're being replaced with new clothes... Is it some sort of weird fetish TK has?
I listening to one of the guards speaking as they struggle to put the Mexican wrestling clothes on the zombie: I can't believe we have to do this shit, remind me again why?
The other guard: because we get paid seven figures a month, and because TK doesn't want people to know where the zombies come from
The guy that's having the unfortunate job of dressing the zombie: why the fuck would anyone care these guys are criminals they were on death row anyway what about the dress up the bum zombies too they're already wearing shitty clothes anyway
Criminals, so that's how they doing it. We wondered why the zombie population in FortuneCity hadn't gone down it's because they keep replenishing it with criminals, and by the looks of it, homeless people to people that society wouldn't miss.
This is big and explains so much, I've got to tell handsome about this looks like this chat about FortuneCity wasn't wrong. There is something wrong with this place and it's turning people into cattle for entertainment. I should get back to the others and tell them what I found... Come to think of it, I wonder how Juliet is doing in her natural environment
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