The rumbling of a thousand undead awakening under one's very feet wasn't for the faint of heart.
Jack and Moon Moon couldn't help but grimace as the entire floor under them transformed into an undead legion: one full of freaking bony chickens!
They all turned their lifeless eye sockets toward them as they clucked loudly.
— Cluck—GRRR-Cluck—GRRR! —
Individually, they'd be hella weak, individually being the freaking keyword! As far as the eye could see, there were skeleton chickens and even more skeleton chickens!
Then a fight for their lives began.
At that moment, Jack was a steady rock fighting against an incredible tsunami. He kept fending the undead waves relentlessly.
Trying to peck Moon Moon? How about fuck you! Trying to lacerate them with bony talons? How about a Cluckinator to the face!
He was a freaking hero!
As they say, the bigger they are, the harder they flatten you! Run for your fucking lives! All jokes aside, this big guy was obviously one that needed us to rely on the environment to kill. Still, that wouldn't make the fight easy.
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