The door rolled up as aggressive, frantic barking filled the air.
"Be ready, whoever's in there has a dog, a big one from the sounds of it." Colin said as he saw a snout poke out from below the door.
"Come on, I can handle some dumb mu- AHHHHH! AHHHH, MY ARM!!!!" Ricky shouted as a german shepard with cauliflower ear bit down on his arm.
Colin pulled back his arms, ready to strike the attacking dog, when a shotgun blast shattered the window of a rundown truck. The dog released it's grip and headed into the garage.
The man standing there wore a dirty brown overcoat with stained up grey sweatpants and a shirt to match. His greyed hair was knotted and stunk, his blue eyes wincing as he held up the shotgun.
"Woah, woah, woah! Let's not do anything hasty here, old-timer." Colin said calmly as he dropped his weapon.
"Who are you?! What are you doing here?!" the lone man yelled in fear as his dog growled.
"We don't mean you any harm, we just didn't expect to see anybody out here." Colin said before jumping out of the way of another shotgun blast.
"Look man, we'll go, we don't want any trouble, see I have this girl with me, her picture's right here..." Ricky said as he walked forward and reached into his pocket.
Colin got a face full of blood as the hobo shot Ricky clean in the chest, sending him reeling.
"Oh jesus!" the gamer shouted, "Look, let's set the gun down and talk this out! I see you have a dog there! What's his name?"
"Rusty, what's it matter?" the gruff voiced man asked.
"I like dogs, I loooove dogs, had a dog of my own before he got old and passed on." Colin said.
The hobo lowered his gun and stepped forward.
"So what are you doing out here?" he asked.
"Haven't you heard? It's all over the news! Pandemonium in the streets! There's a virus going around that turns people into bimbos!" Colin exclaimed in shock.
"Bimbos?" the man asked.
"You know, insanely stacked and horny ladies? Dumb as a bag of rocks? Infects people and turns them into bimbos too?" the gamer questioned.
The old man shook his head.
"Boy, do I look like I was born yesterday?" the guy asked.
Before Colin could even get a word in, Reba ran out of the darkness woth her pants down, screaming as a nude blonde with DD tits pinned her and began eating out her pussy. Her belly deflated as her breasts swelled up to nice fat double d's. Her rear stretched out until the back of her pants tore open. Her eyes glazed over as her lips plumped up.
Reba giggled as she stripped herself naked, cupping her huge boobies as her hair turned a shade of strawberry blonde and grew down, stopping just below the middle of her back.
"Mmmmmm.... omigawd, I'm so damn hawt." Reba purred as she played with herself.
"I suppose that's evidence enough." the hobo said as he shot bimbo Reba clean in the head.
Colin ran forth, grabbing Ricky's keys as he, the hobo, and Rusty ran to the bike and hopped in before zooming out of there.
"Name's Colin." the gamer said.
"Horace, pleased as punch." the old man responded.
"Which way to the nearest town, Horace?" Colin asked.
"Dead ahead." Horace replied as Rusty barked.