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Post by Vito The Don on Mar 8, 2007 6:21:30 GMT -5
Vito looks at his rifle.Then looks at his duffle bag. "When I say one everyone run like hell." Vito reaches in his bag and gabs the LAW. He runs to the cades takes aim and shouts "ONE!" The rocket rips through 3 zeds before exploding in the midst of 6 and turring them into just little bit and peices. He walks back to the bar and sits down."Smarter? They have to be getting smarter, even Zombies have a learing curve. I hate those brainrotters 'cause they fake you out, and those ones that when you blow off their head, they stand backup. "I've always wonderd somthing though, say I was zombified and some guy shot my head off. How come when I get revived my head is suddenly back in it's rightful place?"
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