It was a dark night in Zombopolis. I was keeping an eye out for anyone in need of help when I heard a groaning sound behind me. I turned to see a zombie looming over me, ready to eat me entirely. Luckily, I was prepared for problems like this with cherry bombs. After I finished vanquishing the zombie, I heard a shrill scream in a nearby alleyway. "Help me! I don't want to be vanquished!" Shouted the voice. I ran as fast as I could and took out the zombies surrounding the plant. "Do you need help?" I asked with a concern. "I'll be fine, now that you saved me, mr.." The plant answered. "Blizzard's my name, madam. What's your name?" I asked, curiously. "My name's Sunshine." The sunflower said, a tone of gratitude in her voice. "Follow me back to base, Sunshine. It's safer there." I told her, hoping that she would agree. She nodded her head and we immediately ran back to base, where the other plant survivors remained.
