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Sarasota home to Ringling Brothers Circus was a Mecca for circus performers and circus fanatics prior to the turn. When the dead rose the small city didn’t stand a chance. Like most of Florida, it was overrun by tourists turned flesh-eating ghouls. The local population tried to resist, to defend their homes, to survive. They succeeded, for a time. They came together at the community center gathering supplies from local businesses and homes. They made a place for themselves. They lived.
Then came the harlequins and the pantomimes. They stormed the town without mercy. You were either with the clowns or mimes. The citizens were annihilated. Then the street wars began. Block by block the two unexpected groups battled for control. Brainsick, the ringleader of the clowns set to destroy the mimes and anyone that wouldn’t swear allegiance to his cause. The streets were slick with the blood of the fallen. Bodies piled at the edge of town a warning to the living. The undead, faces painted in ghastly clown makeup, were captured and chained at the entrance alongside the piles of dead. It seemed that Brainsick’s twisted vision became a reality.
Until the visitor arrived.
He walked past the “gates of guts” as they came to be called. He strolled down Ringling Plaza. Blood red smile smeared across his face. Yellow suit stained with blood and entrails. He strolled across Bay Shore Road unabated. When Brainsick stepped out of The John and Mable Ringling Museum of Art he looked at this new clown with a beguiled amusement.
All hell broke loose.
Before anyone knew what was happening the stranger among the strange leaped at Brainsick, took him by the hair, simultaneously pulling a jagged cleaver from his coat, and with a single swing beheaded the twisted clown.
The clowns of Brainsick acted to avenge their leader. Those that did fell under the blade of the maniacal madman. When the dust settled half the population had fallen. The newcomer then entered the Museum which had become home to the Throne and took his rightful place as the most dangerous clown in the world.
"O, woe be the day the enemy descends, mourn we will, for the sake of all that's holy in this universe....
... 'cause the Alley Viper Corps is gonna fuck it ALL up!" - NFC
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