Pamella smiled as she slipped Hunk a kiss.
“Let’s go baby...” she smiled.
That smile faded as a bimbo on the outside climbed the fence without getting zapped.
Hunk took a quick shot as she headed for the gate.
She opened it up and leaned to say “We’re heading out on patrol and just need to-“
She ducked away from a stray spray of gunfire and turned to see the chaos unfolding inside, buck naked captives running amok with machine guns and grenade launchers.
“How in the hell is this happening? Wait... the control room!” Pamella yelled to herself.
On her other side, bimbos poured into the facility as Hunk frantically gunned them down.
“Hold them off! I’ve got this.” Pamella scowled.
She kicked a guy in the stomach and took his assault rifle, firing into the mass of swinging ah longs and jiggling breasts running for the door.
Josephine spotted her and fired away, blowing holes in guards and other escapees as Pamella ducked and rolled around, taking shots right back. They met in the middle of the madness, kicking each other’s weapons away.
“Guess we’re doing this hand to hand.” Josephine puffed as she raised her fists in a boxing stance.
“Bring it!” Pamella motioned.
Pamella smashed into her jaw with a roundhouse, sending a bloody tooth soaring as she took a jab to the gut, kicking Josephine between the legs. The two grappled each other to the ground, clawing into each other’s faces.
Outside the horny infected ran tits flopping towards the downed fence, Hunk spraying and praying as the fell over the fence.
Colin sweated heavily, torn as he...