HOT WHEELS beat that!
"YaYEET!" watching as a brick crashed through the windows of the car dealership, Majima, Ryuji and Takashi stood in the parking lot with a few dead zombies around them, the place was in a sense, empty, and that's just what Majima wanted as he climbed through the improvised door with a cackle, Ryuji eagerly following with Takashi.
"So, what vehicle we lookin for, sports, muscle or heavy duty?" following Majima through the building where Takashi gawked at seeing a Porsche on display, Majima spoke to answer Ryuji's previous question.
"Heavy Duty, mostly a 4x4, we'll trick it out once we find it" following the ex-yakuza, Takashi looked over the vehicles with awe.
Moving to the managers office to find the keys, Takashi failed to notice a slowly shuffling zombie notice him.
Stepping into the office to see Majima and Ryuji rummaging through the keys, Takashi looked over the wall of photos, he took one down to show the current manager smiling beside a teen girl, possibly thirteen, his daughter.
Smiling sadly at the sight, Takashi put it back on the wall with a nod before he noticed a filing cabinet held open by one loose folder.
Reaching down to check it, Takashi's eyes widened at the sight of an extremely tricked out Prison truck… with an address.
"Hey guys!" seeing both Majima and Ryuji turn to him, he grinned as he held up the folder with the Keys as well.
"I think I have our ride" tossing the folder to Majima who caught it, his eyes widened in manic glee as he shoved the folder into Ryuji's curious hands, letting him look it over he also gained an excited grin.
"Let's go, that things calling our names to go for a TEST DRIVE!" watching as Takashi put in the address on his phone, he turned to his left to be face to face with a Zombie missing half it's face, IT'S THE MANAGER!
Giving a scream that sounded far too much like a girls, Majima spun around to see Takashi bitch slap the Zombie to the floor, sharing a look with each other with an awkward air at Takashi's scream… all three were then seen kicking the Zombie down with Ryuji finding a Jerry can to beat the Zombie back down.
Majima left for a moment before returning with a plush sword, leaving the two teens confused at the sight of a grown man smacking an equally confused Zombie with a bright pink toy sword, he stopped and stared at them after they stared at him.
"What?" sharing a look with the Zombie, Takashi kicked it's face with Ryuji following him with a curb stomp.
Turning back to Majima, the sword was absent as he held the keys up in triumph.
Climbing out the window to follow the GPS on his phone, the trio sooner found themselves at an old Garage.
Seeing no signs of a break in, the three attempted to open the door, with little success.
Throwing a Crowbar to the ground, Majima growled in annoyance.
"We did not come this far to give up" sparing a look around for any zombies, Takashi noticed the building connected to the garage.
Moving to the front door, Takashi gave a knock which gained the attention of Ryuji.
Waiting patiently for an answer, a voice quietly answered with Takashi and Ryuji flinching.
"Whose there?" giving Ryuji a stunned look, Takashi spoke.
"Uh, someone that just came from the car dealership" hearing the door open slowly, the sight of a young girl standing before them made Takashi feel his skinc rawl for some reason.
"Hello?" staring at the girl, Takashi spoke.
"Uh Hi, I'm Takashi, this is Ryuji and the old guy is Majima, are you here alone?" giving her a look, she shook her head.
"My mother went to find my father at work, she hasn't come back yet" giving a frown of sadness, Takashi knelt down.
"I don't really know how to say this…"
"I know my mother and father are most likely either a walking corpse or in the stomach of a corpse, I watch the news" giving the girl a look as she deadpanned, Ryuji spoke with a confused look.
"Who are you kid?"
"Saeki Kayako, who are you?"
"Sakamoto Ryuji, he's Komuro Takashi and he's Majima Goro" gesturing to Majima as he approached, he spoke.
"Any chance the garage next door is yours?" watching the kid lean forward to look at the garage, she looked back to the trio before gesturing for them to follow.
Leaving them perplexed before following.
Admiring the interior of the house as they followed the kid, they stopped at seeing a five year old… a zombie five year old lying on the floor with a claw hammer deep within it's head.
"Mother took care of him, neighbor got bit and didn't tell anyone, bit her son and we had no choice" following the girl whose voice remained eerily calm despite the chaos outside, the door to the garage opened to show the tank itself.
"Father prided himself as a survivalist" staring at the vehicle, Majima spoke as the three stepped into the garage.
"It's not safe here maybe you shou-where'd she go?" turning back to Majima as he looked around the garage door, he leaned into the house to see it empty, with no sound.
Leaning back as he felt keys in his right hand, he looked down in confusion as a soft jingle echoed inside the house before the door closed slowly.
Leaving the three in place with Ryuji slowly inching towards the monster truck.
"Ok, thank you we'll just be going now, guys hurry the Fuck up!" hissing to the two at the end of his sentence the three rushed into the truck, starting the engine with a roar, Majima crashed through the door to skid to a stop, the three buckled up before Majima stopped and stared.
Followed by the other two staring as well.
For within the garage, was a pale woman and a boy staring at them, and seeing the woman give a gentle smile, she waved before the two faded from sight…
Before Majima gunned it out of panic.
"First Zombies, now Ghosts, what's next a fucking boogieman!?" giving Ryuji a look he spoke in annoyance.
"DON'T JINX US SAKAMOTO!"
