Talk:Dragon Zombie/@comment-28718853-20170416225009

It had been a week since society in your town collapsed to undead mamono. You were sneaking through an apartment complex when a Dragon Zombie steps out from behind a corner and smiles. "My man..." she moans. You run to the other end of the hall, only to meet a Minotaur. "Don't mind me, just a bandit looking for a man to score, and it seems I found one," she bellows, licking her lips.

"He's mine, bull lady!" the Dragon Zombie snarls. "Buzz off bone-wings!" the Minotaur roars. Both women prepare to charge.

WWYD?