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I looked over to Zombie to see his hand over a rather large gash on his face."Zombie, perhaps you should head back to the ship before anything else happens, get that patched up, we can handle it from here."
I screamed and headed up to the control room, gaining size as I went.I busted through the door to the control room about twice my normal size, and cracked my nonexistent knuckles."TIME TO LET OUT SOME ENERGY!"
"Ah... hah. That was... interesting."
"Indeed." I looked at the cut zombie had. I whistled. "That's gonna take some time heal, get to the medic."Seriously, where do we dock?
Mexico, very short distance from California.Like, walking distance short."You say so." I walked off to the medical bay.
Not as convenient for my tragedy, but okay.I leaned upon the railing once more.