(( Jack, that "cutting our way out of a monster" thing sounded a lot like Gears of War 2, if you've ever played it...))
Gary uneasily gripped the shotgun and wheeled around to face the nearest zombie. He fumbled with the loading mechanism, quickly chambering the round, and fired. The recoil from the gun sent Gary's arm upward, This is harder than it looks. Gary thought as he pumped the shotgun again. "I think it would be a good idea to leave..." Gary began, when a sudden chill swept through the room. "Oh, no, I couldn't let you do that. After all, who would play with me?" A singsong voice inquired, seeming to come from nowhere.
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