Bunker of the Dead Page #6

What was that?

Bubba, please tell me

you know what this is.

Yeah... I know what that is.

And I'm quite sure

it's something

you better stay away from.

Looks like someone

was very angry.

I really wanna know

what's inside.

No. You don't.

Hey, at least it could

be valuable.

Here's a handle.

No! Don't touch it!

Markus!

Stop me, if you can.

Damn it!

-F***!

-I told you, don't open it.

I told you,

I told you, I told you.

Run! Markus, run!

Aliens!

Man, f***ing aliens!

I just peed my pants.

That's awesome.

Awesome, awesome. What...

Markus? Markus?

Daniels, secure the perimeter.

Johnson,

handcuff him.

And let's get

this motherf***er topside.

F***! Freeze!

Daniels, cover me!

F***! No!

What the f*** is it?

No! Shoot it!

Shoot it in the head!

I can't stop him!

My god!

Daniels, Johnson! No!

I can't feel my legs.

F***, my head.

No, no, no!

No!

What the hell?

Can you see this?

Hey! Hey!

Bubba! Hey! F***, f***!

No, not now!

Sh*t.

F***.

F***!

Okay, okay, okay.

Calm down.

You are dead.

I am fine. You are not.

Weapons.

I need a weapon.

Okay. Yes.

Come to daddy.

Yeah.

That's the real thing.

Man, if I survive

this sh*t,

I know a fat black guy

who's in big trouble.

In painful trouble.

I'm gonna kick

you're f***ing fat ass.

Bloody bastard.

Okay...

Man.

I have a bad feeling

about this.

Freeze!

Hold it right there!

Don't shoot, it's me.

Not you again.

-What's wrong?

-It's him, the German.

-Get him in here.

-Come on, all right, buddy.

Get over here.

So you're

the pain in my ass?

Duke, secure him.

A**hole, come on.

Don't move.

Listen, asswipe,

my grandfather killed you

Nazi fuckheads by the dozens.

And I have no problem blowing your

brain out of your German head!

Why don't you suck

my balls?

Psst, hey little one!

You in the big helmet.

Excuse me,

when are we going to leave?

-You?

-What?

Well, sh*t, sorry!

Ma'am... misses...

Private... sir.

It was an accident, okay?

Easy, easy...

I'm sorry for your lip, okay?

I never wanted

to hurt you.

Hey, don't lose your head

over her.

She's like that

with everybody.

Pms, you know?

It's okay, o'Neil.

All right...

Calm down.

That's why she didn't

give me a call.

Say, what happened here?

I had no problem

killing all those zombies,

how come you army guys

got hammered so hard?

Man,

I don't know.

We were attacked

by something big,

bigger than anything

you've seen down here.

We tried

to give 'em cover,

but sh*t...

We didn't stand a chance.

F***, everything

happened so fast.

Great.

I want bubba back.

You okay, dude?

What do you think?

I can't help you

with those, buddy.

I'm not in charge here.

Hey, come on. We both know

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