Lollipop chainsaw x izuku

Gun toting lunatic 

Hey guys, so after the structure and they're going to be getting onto the actual story of dead rising don't worry, Rosalind will make an appearance in a few chapters

Juliet's point of view

Me and my brilliant boyfriend are going through the zombie infested mall, killing zombies, heading straight to the gun shop to get my sister and to be honest, I think you said are we doing pretty well, especially considering how difficult it was the last time we were in a zombie apocalypse, which was my birthday

Izuku swung a spiky bat that he made quickly: you know... I don't wanna sound egotistical, but this is a lot easier than the zombie apocalypse that happened on your birthday

Oh my God, we were thinking the exact same thing! That is exactly why I was such a great couple. I'm so happy I could cry if I wasn't too busy slicing a zombie in half : yeah I noticed that too I mean all things considered, I'm not using my regular weapon and I don't have my chainsaw blaster or overdrive, but I'm still killing these things like no one's business... Am I really that bad ass?

my boyfriend grabs a gun out of a police officer, zombies, and and shoot the zombie with it : you're always been that bad ass Juliet... What I think is that the zombies are easier because they're not intelligent or at least not as smart as the ones we face on your birthday I mean look at this they're just basic. I like your typical zombies you expect to find in a horror movie the ones we thought on your birthday had a bit of intelligence, they created bombs they flew helicopters, drove cars Hell, they even attacked in packs. These ones just seem to be throwing themselves at us. There's no coordination no plan they're just throwing themselves at us and they wanna eat us like typical zombies

I guess that is true, we haven't come across any zombie leaders or Demons running the show. It seems like the zombies really work great with science not sure if that's a good thing though : so we are in agreement. Once we find my sisters, we find the old man before the big CIA agents to get him to talk, and we find out what the hell is happening and how to stop it from ever happening again

My boyfriend nodded as he wax another zombie around the head with that that that breaks this time, but it doesn't matter we're in the clear with a shit to a storage area where we can talk freely: yeah pretty much, I mean it sounds simple on paper but I have a feeling it's not going to be as simple as it sounds... Have a feeling that bozo the clown isn't going to be the only crazy lunatic running around this mall

I have to agree, it's not the first time I come across someone I couldn't take the idea of a zombie apocalypse and just lost their mind. What course it was also the first time I had to come across one that was so... Unique, I mean yeah he was. Dick hugging crazy, but but he also had a very pacific way of crazy. He was denying the reality which is unusual, especially in zombie cases. Usually the crazy person becomes paranoid and schizophrenic tries to kill everyone around them

Regardless, we come out on the other end of the storage area and we end up right in front of the gun shop which is surprisingly vacated of all zombies. Well alive ones anyway, but that's not what gets my attention will get my attention is my big sister taking cover behind a bench just outside the shop that she should be head over heels for what's going on now

Cordelia's point of view

That crazy hillbilly! He's barricade him self inside the gun shop and he's not letting anyone else in. If you're trying to get in you get in yeah, end up with a 12 gauge shotgun pointed at you and then blasted yourself out the door. I was lucky to get out of there alive. The guy that was in there before me not so lucky

If only I had a gun, I could kill this redneck, cousin fucker! Thankfully, I solution soon appeared. My sister and our boyfriend came running in cause. I had to tell them to get down because they might get shot which they gratefully appreciated

Juliet: oh Cordelia, I'm so happy you're safe or at least... some white what the heck is going on, why aren't you running that gun shop?

I explain the situation as our boyfriend hands me a small pistol, probably from one of the security guards. It's only got one mag in it but should be enough: Some crazy guy got your first barricaded himself in the gun shop he's behind the counter. He's got countless weapons and he's killing anyone that gets close when I arrived here there's a guy trying to negotiate with him The bastard just shot him straight in the head wasn't a threat. He didn't have a weapon. He just shot them because apparently he doesn't trust humans anymore than he tust zombies.

Izuku: Let me guess, there's no way into the shop other than the front door... Where he's got a clean line of sight

I nod that's exactly how I would describe it. I would try shooting at them now but will likely going to cover the soon as he sees I've got a gun and besides the doors are closed. I can't get a clear shot

Izuku get out from under cover we tried to stop him, but he just walks into the shop with his hands raised: hey hey hey it's cool it's cool don't start please don't shoot me I'm unarmed and I don't even have a clear shot

Oh that clever bastard he is drawing the guy out, he doesn't know have a gun yet if I could just get a clear shot and I can get this over with

The Crazy guy point a shotgun at our boyfriend: Little bastard go away! Before I blow you to kingdom come!

Izuku: okay okay I get the picture I'm not welcome but I just want some directions I will stay right here but can you tell me where I can find at the entrance to the mall please!

Crazy guy isn't buying it: get the hell out of here, I don't wanna see you again!

Izuku: okay okay I'm leaving now are you clear?

Yeah I am. Take a shot and it just narrowly missed hitting our boyfriend and it's the hillbilly straight in the neck falls back and start stripping on his blood, giving us the opportunity to get into the shop and just to be sure I shoot him again in the face

I feel like delivering a clever quip: well, that's a bull's-eye