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Post by Specialist290 on Mar 24, 2007 11:23:20 GMT -5
Specialist grabs his shotgun, then, remembering he still has no ammo, puts it back in his pack and grabs a fire axe instead.
"How many? You get a good count?"
He leaps across the bar and starts piling tables against the door.
"Someone move ValJohn upstairs!" he shouts. "We don't want him waking up in the middle of a zombie horde, if worse comes to worst."
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