Kill The Bimbo

"HELL NO!" the nineteen-year-old shouted as he kicked the bimbo in the stomach, knocking her the ground.

As she got up, he grabs a shovel from the nearby garage and charges forward.

"Come on baby, just a little-"

"DIE, BITCH!" Colin roared as he slammed the shovel into the busty blonde's head, blood spewing out as a "thwok" filled the air.

"Owwww, he-"

*Thowk*

"Like, please don't-"

*Thwok*

"*gurgle* J-just..."

*THWOK, BAM, CRACK*

With that final blow, the infected woman's head was cracked open, as blood and smashed brains poured out.

"*pant, pant, pant* Phew, that was a close one..."

Suddenly, a trio of bimbos tore an opening into a fence.

"Oh, shit" Colin moaned in dismay.

With that, Colin ran into the shed.

"No running, I've got to take action," Colin said to himself, looking for a weapon in the shed; his dad was a navy man and had taken his family camping before. In addition, he was working on renovating the house, there had to be something. He armed himself with...