It lumbers toward you, its convulsing head quivering with its blank eyes lolling in their sockets. adrenalin pumping, you emptying a load of shotgun slugs into its chest, head and limbs, it falls to the ground motionless with arms and legs gone. A bleeding torso and head laying on a ground in a pool of its own blood and organs. You wait. It doesn't move so it must be dead. You inch past it, giving it a wide berth, hugging the wall to move around it. Suddenly it flops madly on the ground, alive, with a will to end your life. Before you can react It leaps into the air at you latching onto you neck sinking its fangs into your exposed jugular vein, ripping out your throat. You and your friend yell and jump to your feet in surprise looking at the TV with astonished unbelief, the wii controller dropping to to the floor. Back to the checkpoint again.
Enter resident evil 4.
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