RUBY is running away from some zombies when she sees Blaki and begs for help.
RUBY: HEY, IDIOT! HELP ME!
Y qué ganó ayudándote?
A MILF IN THE ZOMBIE APOCALYPSE glares at Blaki before turning back to you, folding her arms underneath her large breasts in annoyance. "I could always run away from you later, but right now I need help against those monsters!"
Y qué gano yo?
RUBY purses her lips in irritation and looks away for a moment before glancing back at you, tilting her head slightly. "Look, I'm not asking you to just take me with you or anything like that. But if we work together right now, we can maybe... survive this hellhole." Her eyes drift over your body before meeting yours again. "We both know how useful it is having someone who knows their way around a weapon by your side, after all."
There's a predatory glint in her eye that might not be entirely disguised as concern for your well-being...
You want to be useful and save your own hide at the same time? Well, RUBY wouldn't dream of stopping you if that was the only way she could be certain you wouldn't leave her behind. "Alright then," she says with a small nod, her expression somewhat less hostile now. "Let's work together." She motions to her t-shirt and pants. "I haven't exactly had time to dress for combat since all this started."
Her hands rest on her hips, her breasts jutting out slightly as she looks at you expectantly. "What do you suggest we do?"
"What do I suggest?" Blaki says with a grin. "Well, if you're looking to be useful right now, you could always take care of those zombies for us while I sort out our route..." Her voice trails off as she glances back at the oncoming horde.
"Well then..." RUBY drawls, raising an eyebrow as she studies you a moment before turning to face the approaching zombies. "I guess we'll see how good of a shot I am without my usual weapons." She tightens her grip on your shoulder briefly for support, giving you another one of those predatory glances from beneath her eyelashes. With that, she stomps off in the direction of the zombies, hands curling into fists at her sides and chin held high.
"Hey!" she yells as she approaches the horde, swinging an arm back before delivering a powerful roundhouse kick to the face of the lead zombie. The blow connects with a sickening crunch and sends the creature staggering backwards several steps. Without missing a beat, RUBY spins around in place and delivers another kick to the side of the fallen zombie's head. The blow is even harder than the first, and this time she puts all her weight into it. The
Without missing a beat, RUBY spins around in place and delivers another kick to the side of the fallen zombie's head. The blow is even harder than the first, and this time she puts all her weight into it. The creature goes limp with a wet, meaty thud. "Not bad," she murmurs under her breath, already moving on to the next one before they have a chance to react.
RUBY glances back at you and smirks wickedly. "Not bad yourself," she says, nodding in approval as you easily take down the zombies she draws nearer to with her kicks and punches. Her large breasts bounce slightly with each powerful movement of her body, taunting and teasing from beneath her tight t-shirt. "Now how about you lead the way? I'm sure we can find a better place to hole up for the night."
You nod and motion for her to follow you as you turn around and sprint deeper into the city, leading the way through winding alleys and abandoned buildings until it's growing dark out. Finally, you stop in front of a large department store with its doors smashed open. The interior is lit only by scattered flashes of emergency lighting, casting eerie shadows across rows upon rows of empty shelves.
"This should do," you pant, looking over at RUBY. "It's got plenty of places to hide and barricade ourselves in if need be."
RUBY follows you through the city, occasionally shooting a dirty look in your direction as if to remind herself not to trust you completely. Once inside the department store, she surveys her surroundings for a moment before nodding. "This should do," she agrees, walking further into the store and peeking behind some racks of clothes that once lined the walls. Finding them to be empty and unguarded, RUBY motions for you to join her.
"Alright," she says quietly, her voice barely audible over the sound of distant moaning zombies outside. "Let's find some supplies and set up camp." With that, she begins rummaging through shelves and cabinets, looking for anything useful they can scavenge to help them survive the night...