Ch: 171 [Natasha awakens]

Ch: 171 [Natasha awakens]

The city of Sydney had become a battleground, overrun by hordes of Deadites, demonic entities unleashed upon the world by the power of the Necronomicon.

Amidst the chaos of the outbreak, the survivors were forced to take arms in the face of death. The heroes were also desperately trying to keep the Deadites at bay. Communication with the outside world has also been cut.

Due to the fact that most of the higher-class heroes are in the space station due to the Yellow Lantern's threat, the lower-level heroes were barely holding them off. Heck, some even became food for the evil.

Ash Williams, the legendary chainsaw-wielding hero, led a small but determined group through the chaos. By his side were his loyal friends Pablo and Kelly, his daughter Brandy, and unexpected allies Selina and Natasha. Together, they fought their way through the streets, their goal clear: reach the final page of the Necronomicon and put an end to the Deadite outbreak.

As they ventured deeper into the heart of Sydney, the streets were littered with debris and the air filled with the stench of decay. The city's once vibrant atmosphere had been replaced with an eerie silence, broken only by the guttural growls and wicked laughter of the Deadites. Buildings stood in ruins, their windows shattered and facades marred by the claws of the demonic creatures.

Ash, armed with his iconic chainsaw and boomstick, had a newfound power coursing through his veins. Blue energy crackled from his chest, flowing down his arms and infusing his shotgun with a supernatural force. With each pull of the trigger, the weapon unleashed devastating blasts that obliterated the Deadites in its path. The blue energy beams tore through the abominations, disintegrating them in a burst of ash and bone fragments.

Beside Ash, Brandy fought with ferocity and determination. Her bloodline bestowed upon her a natural talent for combat, and she wielded her own weapon of choice, a double-headed battleaxe, with deadly precision. She swung the axe with a grace inherited from her father, cleaving through the ranks of Deadites that dared to stand in her way.

Pablo and Kelly, Ash's trusted companions, provided both support and firepower. Pablo, armed with his mystical Brujo powers, conjured protective barriers and unleashed spiritual attacks that banished the Deadites back to the dark depths from which they came. Kelly, armed with a modified shotgun, fired round after round into the horde, each shot finding its mark with lethal accuracy.

Selina and Natasha were using automatic rifles and submachine guns to splatter the dead.

Amidst the chaos and carnage, the group fought their way through the hordes of Deadites, their teamwork and determination keeping them alive. Ash barked out orders, his voice filled with a mix of urgency and sarcasm.

"Alright, you dead bastards! Line 'em up and I'll knock 'em down!" he shouted, revving his chainsaw as he carved through the approaching Deadites. "Brandy, keep swingin' that axe like there's no tomorrow! Pablo, do your voodoo thing and keep us protected! Kelly, aim for the head! Selina, Natasha, shoot 'em like there's a sale on bullets!"

Brandy, her face a mask of fierce concentration, spun in a deadly dance with her battleaxe, felling the Deadites that dared to get too close. "No mercy, Dad!" she called out, her voice a mix of determination and adrenaline.

Ash grinned, his chainsaw tearing through another wave of Deadites. "That's my girl! Show 'em what you're made of!"

"Is it just me, or Brandy is becoming more like Ash?" Kelly mumbled to Pablo.

"Isn't that a good thing?" He asked.

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Meanwhile, on the western side of the city, Selina and Natasha moved swiftly through the debris-laden streets. Their eyes were sharp, and their trigger fingers itchy as they scanned their surroundings for any sign of the final page of the Necronomicon.

Selina's whip cracked through the air, clearing a path through a group of approaching Deadites. "Keep your eyes peeled, Nat. That page could be anywhere."

Natasha nodded, her finger poised on the trigger of her submachine gun. "Agreed. Let's finish this quickly and regroup with the others. There's strength in numbers, especially in situations like these."

As they made their way through the remnants of what used to be a bustling street, the sounds of scuffling and moaning grew louder. They turned a corner and came face-to-face with a group of Deadites, their twisted forms lunging towards them with gnarled claws.

Selina unleashed her whip, using it to entangle and disarm the approaching Deadites. She swung the whip with precision, severing limbs and incapacitating the abominations. Natasha followed suit, her submachine gun spraying bullets with deadly accuracy, shredding through the remaining Deadites.

As the last of the Deadites fell to the ground, Selina wiped a trail of blood from her brow.

"Weird!" Natasha mumbled as she checked the empty clip.

"Yeah, weird. You are glowing like Ash. But it's black energy," Selina said in amusement.

"The clip is empty and yet... Look..." She pointed his gun toward a wall and pulled the trigger.

Around ten black bolts of energy that looked like bullets emerged from the gun and pierced through the wall.

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