[ not dead, that's for sure, is what roy wants to say, but he doesn't, instead allowing the girl to get a bit of a headstart. he no longer has a weapon, but that seems to be okay, given the zombie boar isn't having a great amount of luck at scaling the wall. it is continually beating against it, though, furious over the stick in its eye . . . and while the wall, indeed, is holding, roy is also not going to take any chances.
so he quickly follows after her -- and once they're a suitable distance away, and it's clear the pig is no longer chasing them (or, rather, is unable to do so), roy slows his run to take a deep breath, exhaling quickly to turn and look behind him. ]
It seems, for the time being at least, they've decided to go after slower prey.
[ which is great. smh. that monstrosity could only be rivaled by shou tucker level of garbage creation. ]
Chimeras -- or whatever that was -- should be illegal for a reason . . . at any rate, I take it you're still fine, despite the circumstances.
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so he quickly follows after her -- and once they're a suitable distance away, and it's clear the pig is no longer chasing them (or, rather, is unable to do so), roy slows his run to take a deep breath, exhaling quickly to turn and look behind him. ]
It seems, for the time being at least, they've decided to go after slower prey.
[ which is great. smh. that monstrosity could only be rivaled by shou tucker level of garbage creation. ]
Chimeras -- or whatever that was -- should be illegal for a reason . . . at any rate, I take it you're still fine, despite the circumstances.