"Head Northwest, towards the grocery store." the team head said.
"Why Chuck?" another survivalist asks.
Chuck looked out and the shells scattered along the ground and the mass of dead bimbos laying about and said,
"Just a hunch."
Meanwhile in the bread aisle, Colin was channeling his rage at the mass of horny bimbos walking about.
"Hey sluts, two for one deal!" Colin yelled as he shot a pair of DD rocking blondes in the face while they humped. He spun around and gunned down another pair of bimbos who were in a human circle eating eachother's pussies. He had already torn the front half of the store a fair bit and ran out of mini-gun ammo, and was now dual weilding assault rifles and splattering bimbo brains all over the floor.
A horny trio began rushing Colin as he kicked over a free sample, causing the lustful infectious women to slip in a puddle of coffee as he got them all with a single trigger squeeze.
"WHO WAAAAAANTS SOME?!" Colin roared as he waited for one of those slut to pop out. A box fell over in the next aisle as something moved out of Colin's line of sight.
"I HAVE YOU.....now?" Colin said as he rounded the corner and gasped, lowering his guns.
The woman sitting there was rotund, with dark blonde hair and green eyes, dressed in jeans and a t-shirt.
"M-m----Mom?" Colin shakily asked.
"Colin!" The woman cried as she hugged her son.
"How'd you get here? Why do you have those guns? Where's your dad?" She pleaded.
"One's a long story. Two, these guys called the Survivalists gave me these. And three, I don't know." Colin said.
The pair broke their hug as a bimbo staggered into the aisle holding an open bottle of red wine.
The pair watched in fear as the busty nude redhead staggered foward, hiccuping and calling out for another bimbo apparently named Sadie.
"What do we do?" Mrs. Greys asked.
Colin paused and looked around as the heard bimbo dropped the bottle on the ground.
'Now's my chance to finish the slut off...' Colin thought.