Nightshift 42: Pearl's Beauty Salon Hair and Nails
This was the one day Donna had while being stuck in this time and place where she was able to be pampered, the one day that was supposed to be hers, so when it ended up ruined by her hairdresser suddenly trying to tear her hair off and eat her face, Donna practically became a monster in her own right.
"Ruin my day, will you?!" she shouted from her place atop a vanity place, spraying hot foam and water at full blast in the direction of the zombies. She had already exhausted the stash of hair treatment items by chucking them, and she'd spun a few zombies to pieces once they'd gotten onto the chair, but now only the tools of the rinse station were at her disposal. Donna could only hope that the water didn't run out.
[c'mon spaceman]
"Ruin my day, will you?!" she shouted from her place atop a vanity place, spraying hot foam and water at full blast in the direction of the zombies. She had already exhausted the stash of hair treatment items by chucking them, and she'd spun a few zombies to pieces once they'd gotten onto the chair, but now only the tools of the rinse station were at her disposal. Donna could only hope that the water didn't run out.
[c'mon spaceman]