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CHAPTER 218: GRENADE GAMBIT
GRENADE GAMBIT
With a trembling hand, you pull the grenade from your belt, the cool metal reassuring against your palm. You know the stakes are high, but desperation fuels your next move. You pull the pin with a sharp click, and with a silent prayer to whoever might be listening, you lob the grenade toward the Abomination.
The grenade arcs through the air, landing with a dull thud near the creature's feet. For a split second, time seems to stand still. Then, the world erupts in a blinding flash and a deafening roar. The explosion is a violent symphony of sound and fury, sending debris flying in all directions.
The Abomination staggers, its monstrous form momentarily disoriented by the blast. The bandit pinned beneath its claw seizes the opportunity, scrambling free with a desperate lurch. The chaos provides the distraction you hoped for, the creature's attention diverted from its prey.
But as the smoke clears, you realize the explosion has attracted more than just the Abomination's wrath. Shadows flicker at the edges of the street, the unmistakable figures of more zombies drawn by the noise. Their guttural moans grow louder, a chorus of impending doom, as they converge on your location.
You stand at the crossroads, the path ahead uncertain and fraught with danger. The Abomination shakes off the effects of the blast, its gaze now fixed on you with renewed malice. Time is slipping away, and your next move could mean the difference between life and a gruesome end.
The grenade arcs through the air, landing with a dull thud near the creature's feet. For a split second, time seems to stand still. Then, the world erupts in a blinding flash and a deafening roar. The explosion is a violent symphony of sound and fury, sending debris flying in all directions.
The Abomination staggers, its monstrous form momentarily disoriented by the blast. The bandit pinned beneath its claw seizes the opportunity, scrambling free with a desperate lurch. The chaos provides the distraction you hoped for, the creature's attention diverted from its prey.
But as the smoke clears, you realize the explosion has attracted more than just the Abomination's wrath. Shadows flicker at the edges of the street, the unmistakable figures of more zombies drawn by the noise. Their guttural moans grow louder, a chorus of impending doom, as they converge on your location.
You stand at the crossroads, the path ahead uncertain and fraught with danger. The Abomination shakes off the effects of the blast, its gaze now fixed on you with renewed malice. Time is slipping away, and your next move could mean the difference between life and a gruesome end.