The wind stirs slightly around the blast crater where Killa so bravely gave his life. But, something else is in the air too. The lingering spirits of the undead and the left over radioactivity start to drift towards the very center of the crater. Once they reach the center, all hell breaks loose.
The spirits moan and scream and spin, than shoot into the ground, one after the other. Soon, the radioactive mist settles on the newly formed grave. The ground shakes as a loud voice rips out of the underground.
"Finally! I'm free! All will fear me once again! Zombie Lord B once more walks among the living!!"
The voice sinks into laughter as a single hand breaks the surface.
The Human-Zombie War has just gotten a lot harder.

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