"not all the time I use sarcasm to"
"not all the time I use sarcasm to"
"we have a working toilet I think thats all they need to see"
"we relly need to hit a gun store"
"I pursionly just want to kill somthing"
"lets see your chioces are wisky or wisky"
Heather let out a short laugh, "Can we just hit the gun store? It sounds way more fun then drinking whiskey. And I'm not really a shotgun person, takes me forever to reload.." She gave them a small smile
"thankyou! I have been dieing for some real action for days"
"Sweet. Should we wait for him, or just go on without him?"
"im ready to go now"
"Cool." She gripped her bat and waited for him to leave first, "Ladies first." she said gesturing to the door.
"more like suckers first" he said under his breath
"glad to be a gentleman"
*Jack pulled out his blade and walked out the door*
*John followed, handgun in hand, with a rifle slung on his back, and a machete on his belt.*
*Jack decapited the closist zombie with his sword*
"remember no shoting zombies till we have to wont want the whole town on us"
*Jack swang his blade at the closist zombie"
"wheres the gun store again"
"☺☺☺☺ I thought it was closer there are so many zeds"
*Jack started sprinting*
"lets just pray there not as fast as us"
Heather sprinted out the door baseball bat in hand, "Coming!" She smashed the bat into one of the zombie's skulls and pushed herself to go faster as she neared the two.
"your out!"
*afew more zombies came running after them*
"☺☺☺☺ that came out to louder then I thought"
*Liam stoped turned and decaptaited the zombie chasing after him*
"little basterd"
*another zombie jumped right on top of him*
"☺☺☺☺ you"
*Jack stabed it rigt in the brain*
*John kept running, then skidded to a stop in front of the gun store. He pulled the door open, and beckoned Jack and Heather inside*
*Jack was only 10 feat away*
"almost there!"
*zombies right on his tail he dived throught the door*
"close one"
Heather sprinted through the door crashing into Jack, "Sorry!" she panted steadying herself.
"ow, thats only cool when i do it"
*he looks around*
"how can we lock this door"
*John slammed it, grabbed a metal bar and barred the door with it.*
"Problem solved. Heather and I'll look around, do some shoppin', and you'll make a barricade. Got it? Here, set up some more of these bars, like spikes, in front of the doors. That way, if any get in, they'll crash into them. C'mon Heather, lets get us some guns."
*Jack looked around*
"this place has been searched sevorel times but there is still some guns and ammo left"
Heather started searching while elevator music played inside her head as she browsed through the guns. She stopped in front of an Assault Rifle gasping, "I'm so getting this..." she muttered grabbing it and reaching for the ammo. She set the gun on the counter and filled her backpack with as much ammo as she could carry for her new gun and for her pistol. She grabbed a second pistol while she was at it and loaded her guns.
Last edited by UserNameDerpHerp; 05-02-2011 at 06:07 PM.