Post by Redwave on Jun 22, 2007 18:57:02 GMT -5
The last Black Mamba was burning down in Redwave's hand. He had saved it for the group of Zeds that had followed him. Lobbing it into the middle of the clot, it blew against the ground, horribly burning several of the walking dead. The flash also temporarily blinded them, so that by the time they had recovered he was long gone.
Arriving at back at the Cinema Redwave hears yet more music pouring out from the speakers. A look of anger crosses his face.
I am going to find the ass who put that on and feed him his own CDs!
He can't help but be pleased at Priz' work however, as he surveys the cinema's front. He draws his pistol and surveys the surrounding area. No Zeds to be seen, less the freshly dead corpses. One of the bodies catches his eye however. Half out of the car lies the body of a young girl. Wondering why a body would be there he takes a closer look.
Searching the car he finds that the parking break is unengaged.
That's quite a mistake, I'm gonna have to chew that guy out, after I get his name.
After putting the brake on he checks out the trunk. Inside, past the corpse, is an old BMW handgun, replete with clip and a box of 9 mils, half full. Also in evidence was a fresh blood trail, leading off to words the fire escape.
Not good.
At this point the odd thrumming becomes evident. A corpse on the other side of the street is squirming, evidently in the zombie equivalent of pain. Redwave tested his new handgun on the corpse.
BLAM
Ascending the fire escape he finds Lach patching an unconscious Priz on the floor.
"Oh, sweet crap! What happened?"
Arriving at back at the Cinema Redwave hears yet more music pouring out from the speakers. A look of anger crosses his face.
I am going to find the ass who put that on and feed him his own CDs!
He can't help but be pleased at Priz' work however, as he surveys the cinema's front. He draws his pistol and surveys the surrounding area. No Zeds to be seen, less the freshly dead corpses. One of the bodies catches his eye however. Half out of the car lies the body of a young girl. Wondering why a body would be there he takes a closer look.
Searching the car he finds that the parking break is unengaged.
That's quite a mistake, I'm gonna have to chew that guy out, after I get his name.
After putting the brake on he checks out the trunk. Inside, past the corpse, is an old BMW handgun, replete with clip and a box of 9 mils, half full. Also in evidence was a fresh blood trail, leading off to words the fire escape.
Not good.
At this point the odd thrumming becomes evident. A corpse on the other side of the street is squirming, evidently in the zombie equivalent of pain. Redwave tested his new handgun on the corpse.
BLAM
Ascending the fire escape he finds Lach patching an unconscious Priz on the floor.
"Oh, sweet crap! What happened?"
