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Meet the Hillsons

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This lady fit the description of a nursing mother. Swollen breasts, a little belly fat, her brunette hair frizzed like it was a hundred-and-twenty outside, bags under her tired hazel eyes. The thirty-something woman looked up and screamed as she covered her chest.
"WOAH! OH MY GOD! I'M SORRY, I DIDN'T REALIZE..." Colin rambled while blushing profusely.

He bumped into something as he backed away... or rather, someone. Before he could process walking in on an unifected woman topless, he was pinned against the wall by an angry, blue eyed, buzz cutted military man with a knife, Navy judging by his uniform.
"You think you can get a peek at my wife, huh?" he growled.
"No, you've got it all wrong! I thought it might've been one of the bimbos outside!" Colin yelled.
"It's true! The virus stuff on TV was for real!" Tino interjected.
The navy man furled his brow, shouting "I figured that, the Reagan got overrun, so I came here with my wife and my son... and then you thieving shits came here taking OUR food, so who sent you?!"
"We were sent by the Lakeside Police Station!" Colin choked out.

He felt the man release his grasp.
"You're saying the police station is safe?" the guy asked.
Colin wheezed and nodded from the man's choking grasp.
"We're a supply team, my friend." Darius huffed while sipping his milk.
"Who's that fatass and the other guy? Also why are they drinking my wife's breastmilk?" the man asked.
Darius and Karl began immediately spitting it on the floor in disgust.
The big black guy walked and pointed to the members"Darius, Computer Tech. Karl Logan, Clothing Manager. Collects it, patches it up, modifies it."

And he introduced other team mates: "Colin Greys, Sharpshooter. Ruthford Jones, Medic. Tino Guilmero, Driver and Leader. Bruce Holloway, Heavy Gunner and Darius' Grandad. Ruso Flynn, Forager and Hunter. Cathy Kimishi and Jody Flynn, Electrical Systems Management. And me, Rocko Marone, Ex Marine and Demolition Expert."

"Carter Hillson, Navy Tech Officer aboard the Ronald Reagan." the Navy man added.
"Peggy Hillson, mother of Jackson Hillson." The woman said, now wearing a top and holding a baby with thin blonde hair and hazel eyes.
"With intros out of the way, let us proceed to the parking lot." Darius said.
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Colin's head was pounding between frantic gunfire from the guys fending off a bimbo horde that emerged from the parking lot and the crying baby that set them off. The guns shots that sent blood spouting sounded like cannon blasts to him.
"Greys, we need to get moving!" Rocko yelled at the guy who was freaking out.
"Please, we need to get out of here!" Peggy cried.
Colin's mind and heart raced in a frantic state as everything went slowmo: the bouncing hard nipped tits of a bimbo, Carter beating on the side of the van, Ruso frantically praying.
"GREEEEEEEYS!" Rocko yelled out.
Colin shouted extremely loud as he...


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