With a sickening, sticky "splorp", the axe popped out of the bloody mess of the dead bimbo's head.
"Hey Rachel, lemme axe you something." Colin said while he slipped the bloodied hachet behind his back.
"Like, whadda mean 'axe', yah hella fugly lam-OH." bimbo Rachel grunted as the hachet slammed into the side of her neck and tore her vein open, coating the axe with fresh blood as she fell down.
Emily fell to her knees and cried into her hands uncontrollably. Rachel was gone, the phone was halfway dead, morning was still hours away...
"Hey. Hey. Sssssh...." Colin hushed in a comforting tone... well as comforting as a bearded, blood stained guy with a dripping axe could be. "I know this is all pretty fucked up, but we gotta pull through this. I mean, it's just you and me right?"
"Actually..." a man's voice said from the darkness.
Colin panic swung his axe, only to have it grabbed by a man with a brunette beard and a grizzled, outdoorsy appearance. He wore a simple camo tee and some cargo shorts with brown vans and a cap on his head.
"Hey, you were with the team, right? That hunter guy... what was your name again?" Colin asked.
The man lowered the axe, leaning in while saying, "Like I've told just about everybody else, call me Foxhound."
"Right, Foxhound... say, you don't happen to know where anybody else is, do you?" Colin asked.
"Well I see that's Tino's phone in her hand, where's he?" Foxhound asked.
"Judging by the fact that I found it on a hand jutting out of the rubble, he's probably dead." Colin replied.
Foxhound sighed and shook his head, "Dammit Tino, why'd you have to go and leave me with them... Well, then it's just You, Me, the basement dweller, the medic, and... who's the girl?"
"E-*sniff*-E-Emily s-sir." the brunette shuddered out.
"What's with her?" Foxhound asked.
"My girlfriend turned and just got her throat torn open with a bloody hachet!" Emily screamed with heartache filled cries.
"Girlfriend? Oh.... OHHHHH....." Colin said with wide eyes as he looked at the twitching, bleeding bimbo on the ground.
"Dear god, take me too!" Emily cried.
Suddenly, a redhead with DD tits grabbed Emily's shoulder while fingering her oozing clit with the other.
"I need a new playmate anyway..." the bimbo giggled as she drug Emily into the darkness.
"Let's go." Foxhound said.
Colin tried asking "What about-?"
"Forget her, it's too late. Let's just go..." Foxhound replied as he guided Colin towards the others.