Drago ran through the smoke and saw the zombie and the raptor fighting,
" oh, god dammit, they bought those guys", drago moaned aloud to himself,
" hey raptor, need a claw, or tail,.... or a sword, because if you want to go one on one, I woan't stop you" drago fearfully asked looking at the disgusting mess of skin and machine, wound littered its body and the entire surface of the metal and skin was splattered in dark red.