Colin pulled out the stocky gun and loaded in the magazine, jamming two more into his pockets. This baby had more than enough shots to deal with the horde.
"Here they come!" one of the store's staff calls out as the horde of eager bimbos rushes in. Before anybody could really react, Colin bolted forward and began firing into the horde.
The cracking of skulls and spurting of blood rang out like a rhythm as Colin mowed down all twelve bimbos in a matter of two minutes with ammo to spare.
Colin grinned with satisfaction. It wasn't over yet... about a few minutes later, more bimbos showed up to investigate the noise, and Colin was raring to go.
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Five hours and three magazines of ammo later, the bimbos had finally stopped rushing out.
Colin had managed to deal with most of the bimbos single-handedly, with a few shots from the guards to catch any stragglers. Colin decided that before he'd get to mending the barricade, he'd check on...