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 Attack on Warehouse Number 1 Part Three

The bloated zombie, a monstrous aberration of rotting flesh and bulging muscles, loomed over Xander, its foul stench overpowering. Its eyes, a sickly yellow, fixed on him with a hunger born of the undead. Each step it took caused the warehouse floor to tremble, its grotesque body a mass of pulsating sores and oozing wounds.

"Come on, you oversized pile of decay!" Xander taunted, his serpent stone sword at the ready. His voice was laced with defiance, but there was a hint of concern in his eyes. This creature was unlike anything he had faced before.

The bloated zombie let out a guttural roar and charged, its movements deceptively quick. Xander dodged the first swing, the creature's massive fist smashing into the shelves behind him, sending a cascade of debris flying.

"Fuck, you're a tough one, aren't you?" Xander sneered, circling the creature. He lunged, his sword striking at the creature's flesh, but the blade barely penetrated. The zombie's hide was unnaturally thick, resistant to
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