Post by Sergius Bianchi on May 9, 2008 12:45:12 GMT -5
Sergius briskly walked through the ruined streets, beads of sweat forming on his painted forehead
"A man can't even go home anymore without those damn zombies wrecking the place."
He grumbled under his breath, trying to find a nearby building that hadn't been locked down like a ramshackle fortress. He stopped dead in his tracks, hearing a groan of hunger, no doubt from a shambling corpse
"No rest at all."
He frantically turned around, seeing the creature that was following him. Reacting as quickly as his fear would allow him, he reached into the loose pocket of his physician's coat and produced a pistol from it, taking aim and firing at the beast, only to be met with an empty 'click'
"Garbage.."
He hurled the empty firearm at the zombie, hoping to throw it off if only for a moment as he advanced toward what appeared to be a movie theater.
((I'm a bit rusty, how was that? Also, did I mess anything up about the current condition of things at the theater? I'm coming into it a bit late. ))
"A man can't even go home anymore without those damn zombies wrecking the place."
He grumbled under his breath, trying to find a nearby building that hadn't been locked down like a ramshackle fortress. He stopped dead in his tracks, hearing a groan of hunger, no doubt from a shambling corpse
"No rest at all."
He frantically turned around, seeing the creature that was following him. Reacting as quickly as his fear would allow him, he reached into the loose pocket of his physician's coat and produced a pistol from it, taking aim and firing at the beast, only to be met with an empty 'click'
"Garbage.."
He hurled the empty firearm at the zombie, hoping to throw it off if only for a moment as he advanced toward what appeared to be a movie theater.
((I'm a bit rusty, how was that? Also, did I mess anything up about the current condition of things at the theater? I'm coming into it a bit late. ))