Band of Zombies
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We few¸ we rotting few¸ we band of zombies;
For he today that eats his flesh with me
Shall be a zombie; be he e'er so vile...
"...a grayish blur launched from the shadows. Alexei went down quickly¸ his throat torn out in one swipe of a black claw. He clawed at the gaping wound in his throat¸ gurgled¸ and lay still.
"Yuri fired a shot¸ point-blank range¸ into the thing's head. It hit the ground and twitched¸ then lay still. A low growl came from the shadows and three more of the monsters lumbered forth. Movement to Yuri's left drew his gaze; the creature he'd shot was sitting up¸ black blood pouring down between its eyes. The four creatures closed in just as the booming roar of a renewed German shelling attack sounded in the distance.
"Yuri began to scream.
World War II Sourcebook.