Makoto and Mamoru found themselves in the mausoleum. The walls were creamed color with blood stains on it. Makoto noticed the vortex that took them here was gone. Mamoru looked at the locked small shafts. He turned to look at Makoto, she walked up to him.

"What kind of haunted house has a mausoleum?" She asks.

"I think this was here before the building was made." Mamoru replies, "Check these dates."

She looked at the metal plates.

"They are not a random date," Makoto pauses, "so, these shafts are holding actual bodies?!"

"Yes."

"That's gross."

There was a crash in the back of the room. It was loud. Both of them were startled and turned to see a rotting corpse walking towards them. When it walked passed, more corpses were coming out of there tombs. Mamoru and Makoto were outnumbered, their backs hit against the end of the building.

"This isn't cool." Mamoru hisses.

"These people came from their graves?" Makoto asks.

"Who knows." Mamoru pauses, "We have to find a way out."

The zombies began screeching, as they come closer.

"We're trapped." Makoto's lightning stick came up from her tiara, "We have to fight our way through."

"Right." Mamoru pauses, "Tuxedo La Smoking Bomber!"

The front few lines were taken out by the explosion.

"Supreme Thunder!" Makoto yells.

More zombies were falling down like flies. Mamoru took out a rose when it got to the final dozen living dead; he threw it towards their direction. Makoto watched as the the rose show the final zombies true form as they fell on the ground.

"Some of them were actual dead." Mamoru began.

"And the rest were actual humans!" Makoto says.

Soon a door opened at the side. The both looked at it before walking through with caution.

"How do you think Usako is doing?" Asks Mamoru.

"Probably crying her eyes out." She replies.

"We have to find the others as soon as possible," Mamoru pauses, "and tell them what we found out."

"Right." Answers Makoto.

"Be safe, Usako." Mamoru thought.