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nightshade06:
"Alright Al...Thanks again for your service.."

Grabbing the radio and heading out the exit onto the roof. Seeing the zombies he shot with the cannon still wondering around trying to figure out what in the world happened to them.

"Perfect targets to test this on..."

Sliding my Sword into its sheath I slowly climb down the ladder and start walking towards the zombies.

"Oh yea this will be fun." *Whistles.*

The zombies start to roar only being 3 at the moment it shouldn't be a problem. "Surely the roar called others also." I think to myself.
As they start to charge at me I can't help but smile. Swinging at one of them with the glove....Slams into his chest and I can hear the bones shattering. Another lunges at me from the side but easily blocked with the glove to keep him from biting my arm. Taking my sword out and lodge it into his head with one swift motion...IN and OUT...

The last zombie was limping towards me obviously the one he hit in the leg..I was almost saddened by his pain.....NOT....
I charge at him at full force and plow through his head with quite a bit of force..

"Wow...I barely felt that at all...." "Damn Al is too good at what he does..hah!"

Ducking behind a wall of one of the buildings just in time as 5 more zombies show up to the scene looking to see what all the noise was but couldn't find anything and started wandering around trying to find something to snack on....

Start walking to the firehouse weaving between buildings amazed at how well my weapons are now....Not noticing the metal can in front of me and tripping over it rather hard.

"Oh crap."

Scuffing up my need and arm a bit. I pick up the medium sized metal can about the size of a trash can...Looking inside it to see if anything interesting is in it....

~Looks inside the can~   (Yea I think I made the 4 sentence minimum requ.)

Mr. Fox:
A little conversation takes place as we all move into the building. There was talk of the fire station, then I remembered that's where I had just come from. One of them takes off before I get the chance to pull out the key card. I laugh a little as I pull out the fire station key card and hold it in the air. "Isn't he going to need this nifty thing?"

The-Blades-slave:
Tanu turned to Will and his eyes flash, he quickly responds

While, Tirens got his own key. But I sure could use one!

Then he clips his axe to his belt, and looks at Will. The man looked like he could be fifty or sixty, and his eyes seem to constantly bounce from place to place, as if looking for any signs of mistrust. Tanu chuckled, this old man was interesting.

Tickles:

--- Quote from: nightshade06 on May 25, 2012, 04:39:18 AM ---~Looks inside the can~

--- End quote ---

2x heads, 1x tails

Surprisingly, you find a closed bag of stale chips. Don't get mad too easily, this may one day save your life.

(Al post)

Well, I'll be sure to send you to find a pot of gold next time. Deal?

He takes a seat behind the counter and directs his attention to Will.

Relax, take a load off. If you care to trade, you can do so here. I have weapons, food, water, and odd trinkets.

Al was a bit tired, but the excitement for something new made him a little more alert.

The-Blades-slave:
Tanu looked away from Will and glared at Al

Sure, we'll just call up all the leprechauns and have a great big party! But all resentment and sarcasm aside, I've been meaning to ask if you could come up with some type of close range weapon. This make-shift axe is great at fighting zombies, but when they get to close, it basically becomes useless. I could probably scramble up a few things from the fire station as trade.

Then he leaned against a wall, and for the first time in what seemed like forever, relaxed.

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