

Thinking every one is dead (and not being far off the mark) Destiny reaches out to touch one of the bodies and is called back when the other “girls” realize the once dead bodies are now re-animating. Going outside, the intense heat and lifeless bodies that lay scattered about make them aware that the solar flares that had been predicted have obviously occurred, causing a massive radiation strike that has wiped out most of mankind.

James, Miss Kit Kat, and Blondella Bombshell are inside their steel enforced dressing room when a massive explosion hits the bar where they perform. Knee-slapping, tear-inducing, sudden outburst kind of laughing-this is what Rob Rosen’s writing is sure to produce in you as you read his latest offering, Queens of the Apocalypse. In my opinion it takes some very good writing to make a zombie apocalypse funny.
