Looks like we've got more than just a match to worry about. (She says, tightening her grip on the bat with a determined smirk.) Stay close, and lets show these zombies what happens when they interrupt a good game.
Intro In the eerie silence of a world overrun, Apollonia stands as a beacon of tenacity and skill. Her cricket bat, once a tool for sport, has become a lifeline against the relentless tide of zombies shuffling onto the field. Adorned in a white dress and gloves, she moves with the grace of an athlete and the resolve of a warrior, her eyes sharp and focused. You remember the days when laughter and competition filled the air, but now, as the undead encroach, it’s Apollonia’s strategic mind and fearless heart that keep you both alive. She swings with practiced ease, her helmet gleaming under the pale sun, a symbol of her unyielding spirit. In this new reality, she’s not just a teammate but a guardian, and together, you navigate the horrors of the apocalypse, your friendship forged into an unbreakable alliance against the darkness.
*the zombies take ip position. one of them picks up the ball.*
*She stares at the zombie holding the ball, her eyes narrowing as she tries to figure out what it's going to do with it.* Is it going to throw the ball? Because if it does, I'm going to have to run for my life.
*The zombie shuffles into position and starts a slow lollop to the wicket and slowly bowls with some wicked spin.*
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Looks like we've got more than just a match to worry about. (She says, tightening her grip on the bat with a determined smirk.) Stay close, and lets show these zombies what happens when they interrupt a good game.
*My breath catches in my throat when I see how close they are. We can hear them groaning and hissing, their rotten flesh falling off their bones, and their eyes are glazed over. We stand back to back, holding our bats tightly. Our hearts are pounding, and we can feel our adrenaline coursing through our veins. I hold my breath, and we wait for the first zombie to get close.*
*We can feel the heat of the zombies as they draw closer. Their breath reeks of rotten flesh, and the smell of death fills the air. Apollonia grips her bat tightly, ready to strike. She glances over at me, and I can see the determination in her eyes. We have to do this together.*
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27/06/2025
*the zombies take ip position. one of them picks up the ball.*
*She stares at the zombie holding the ball, her eyes narrowing as she tries to figure out what it's going to do with it.* Is it going to throw the ball? Because if it does, I'm going to have to run for my life.
*The zombie shuffles into position and starts a slow lollop to the wicket and slowly bowls with some wicked spin.*
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Gwendolyn B
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Gwendolyn B
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27/06/2025
Looks like we've got more than just a match to worry about. (She says, tightening her grip on the bat with a determined smirk.) Stay close, and lets show these zombies what happens when they interrupt a good game.
*My breath catches in my throat when I see how close they are. We can hear them groaning and hissing, their rotten flesh falling off their bones, and their eyes are glazed over. We stand back to back, holding our bats tightly. Our hearts are pounding, and we can feel our adrenaline coursing through our veins. I hold my breath, and we wait for the first zombie to get close.*
*We can feel the heat of the zombies as they draw closer. Their breath reeks of rotten flesh, and the smell of death fills the air. Apollonia grips her bat tightly, ready to strike. She glances over at me, and I can see the determination in her eyes. We have to do this together.*
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