Post by Lachryma on Mar 11, 2007 12:57:19 GMT -5
Something in Lachryma's mind snaps slightly. Life is short, no? she thinks to herself. Then she proceeds to stand up...from under the partially collapsed barricades. Murray's masterpiece is just a touch demolished now.
Her ballroom gown is now ruined and zombies are all around. Understandably Lachryma is annoyed.
She breaks the neck of the nearest zed with a surgeon's knowledge and a medic's precision. She adds the mostly harmless body to the mound of stuff formerly known as the barricades.
"Annoying dead ones. Go bother mall."
Her ballroom gown is now ruined and zombies are all around. Understandably Lachryma is annoyed.
She breaks the neck of the nearest zed with a surgeon's knowledge and a medic's precision. She adds the mostly harmless body to the mound of stuff formerly known as the barricades.
"Annoying dead ones. Go bother mall."