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"Get the damn door closed!"
Kenny's father shouted from the living room as he fumbled to reload a smoking shotgun.
The door snapped closed and was latched shut.
"Those things are everywhere!"
Kenny's mother shouted as she fished her pistol out from beneath the couch cushions.
"Can we get to the truck?"
Kenny's dad craned his head to look out the window, noticing that all 4 tires on his ride had been slashed.
"Shit!"
He swore as the window shattered and one of those crab things tried crawling through.
Kenny's mother dealt with this, delivering two 357. rounds that over-penetrated the creature's carapace and blew out the back of its head.
It slumped back out the window in death.
Kenny himself was facing a battle of his own.
One of the crab monsters had busted through the wall of his room and was trying to murder him.
Not exactly the thing he had expected upon resurrecting after Stan murdered him.
"Get Lost!"
He flung a trio of smoke bombs at the beast, filling his cramped room with purple haze.
A claw the size of a dinner plate scythed through the smoke and almost took Kenny's head off.
Kenny realized he was outmatched and rolled from the room into the hall.
"We've got to get out of here."