There are zombies, and then there are zombies with bigazz please-don't-kill-meguns, with even bigger fuggan cigars! Round up the men, Sarge! Zombie Fury is on the loose and he's starved.
Replaced the hands and boots from a Helspont figure, sculpted the hair, sculpted bits and pieces of flesh throughout the body, and the stogey. The expression on the Spawn figure's face had that angst already carved in. Throw on an eyepatch, and that's Nick Fury, with coke and fries, heavy on the fury. All the straps and the gun holster was made from vinyl, sculpted the utility belts, and gave the figure new elbow/knee joints. Incredibly, Zombie Frank has still got some kill left in him, and he ain't gonna let some cigar chomping geezer get all the fun - not this time, not on his watch, boo-yah!
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