seems to be lately an obsession with the Mob and zombies lately so I'm putting the two together for my one thousand story. original
The mob had a tight grip that they had on the city throughout the years their control got stronger and stronger except for the underground sewers of the city, reports if you could believe anyone that is if you go down to the deepest sewer systems there were sightings of the undead there that ,zombies actually existed there walking,there wasn't no prove so it was here say,but no one was going to question the Mob about seeing zombies live in their city. Mob Boss Synder West had then enough of the reports ,Synder had owned one third of the city .So he didn't want nothing in his way,nothing at all. So he took a group of men he had working for him and with machine guns oe whatever they could find,and they went to meet these zombies face to face and destroy them, But how do you kill the undead? Synder was to going to go down and if reports were true fight zombies,fight the undead and yet he had no regrets about going,he had lived a happy life as far as being a Mobster could be happy. He was happy with the way his life turned out he was . Then the zombies had grouped together in the deepest part of the underground sewers and were waiting for their next feast to appear or come down here . Synder and his men already were by one of the openings of the sewers and they could alreadt smell the horrific stink that they knew came from the sewers but the smel also came from the zombies as well, so the combination of smells was really bad too. But Synder was also determined to find out rather these reports from people were true or that the people that were making those reports were ready for the rubber room and a straight jacket. And to Synder he woulkd never end up in a straight jacket he always believe he would die after a great heist or by some fantastic gunfire .And he knew that too.But now the zombies were hungry abs to a zombie their hunger was more even powerful then anything,until they could stop their hunger a zombie would never stop,they would always move . to be continued. #1000 story.
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