The bodyguards around Tinaro met a tragic fate, either gutted or had their throats bitten off, some even split in half. They stood no chance against the Zombie Army, dying miserably at the first encounter.
As the boss of Bear Teeth, Tinaro's face was pale, eyes filled with endless fear. He was trapped with no escape, having lost his protectors, facing a dead end.
With a machine gun in hand, Tinaro furiously fired shots, taking down a few zombies, yet more swarmed forward, dense as a tidal wave.
"Click, click, click!"
Soon, Tinaro ran out of bullets, desperately pulling the trigger to no avail.
Trepidation consumed him, seeing a path leading only to his demise.
"I'll fight you to the end!"
Tinaro gripped the Beilete Micro Machine Gun, swinging it at a zombie's head. The attempt not only failed to knock it down but infuriated the creature.
The zombie reached out with immense strength, easily seizing the rifle and smashing it back at him.
"Splat..."
