At that moment, Big Ears and his crew—four zombies in total—were wandering across an open plain. With them was their little prisoner, Dirtferret, along with Big Ears' zombie underlings, Gatorax and Fear.
They weren't far from a Genesis Biotech outpost, and their mission was clear: find some Canadian zombies and lure them over.
"This mission's gonna be a real challenge for us," Big Ears muttered after a moment of thought.
Shrimpy looked confused. "What's so hard about it? We're just supposed to attract a Canadian zombie horde. You think they're gonna catch us or something?"
"Wrong!" Big Ears snapped, dead serious. "What if they take one look at us, think we're too strong, and run the hell away?"
"Oh… huh. Yeah, that actually makes sense," Shrimpy nodded, and the others grunted in agreement.
Big Ears gave them another warning. "So listen up—when we get there, don't go flexing your alpha-zombie vibes. Keep it low-key."
