"DIVIDES THE DISTINGUISHED FROM THE DISHONOURABLE"
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As the zombie shifted closer towards them, Leon stuck out his arm in front of Nathan and Aden, hinting at them to back up.
However, it made them completely oblivious to the undead behind them.
With Nathan's back stupidly against the bars and Aden's back against Nathan's chest, bony fingers were able to slip through the gaps.
They wrapped themselves tightly in the weak material of Nathan's shirt.
Nathan looked down panicking as he felt himself being pressed closer against the railings.
He quickly shoved Aden away from him.
Surprised by the unexpected push, he swiftly turned around to face Nathan, his eyes widening as he saw his predicament.
"Nathan!", he shouted, alarmingly.
He ran to him.
He reached his hands towards the zombie's pitchers and began to pry them away from Nathan's body.
When Aden was able to get ahold of one of their arms, he swiftly bent it around the curve of the bar.
This caused it's bone to burst from its skin, snapping outwards.
However, with the sound of the pop, Aden shut his eyes, cringing at the sickening sound.
This made sure that the zombie would no longer be in reach of Nathan, and seeing that it was working, he continued.
As the number of hands tangled up in his body decreased, Nathan tried to take the opportunity to move.
However, this clearly made the zombies more agitated as more fingers enclosed around his arms.
Meanwhile, Leon was figuring out how to kill the zombie without getting bitten.
The undead suddenly lunged forward, swiping his arms out towards him.
Leon luckily swerved, ducking then moving under it's arms.
Nathan looked towards Leon and notices that his best defence is dodging.
His frowned eyebrows, confused.
"Don't you have a weapon?!", Nathan shouted to Leon.
"If I did, don't you think I'd be using it?!", he yelled back, "Focus on your own problem!"
Leon zeroed in on the zombie, calculating his next move.
Nathan could see that he was hesitating.
"PUNCH IT!", He orders.
Leon glanced down at his hand as he closed it into a tight fist, readying himself.
Taking a deep breath, he pulled back his arm and sharply swung his fist towards the zombie's jaw.
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