Post by Sarpek on Sept 8, 2008 20:10:06 GMT -5
Meanwhile, there is a loud rumbleing and hissing beneath the bar. There is a roar, and steam blasts up through the floorboards, and the building shakes. An aircraft cobbled together out of a sports car engine, and sheet metal roars into the skies, piloted by Sarpek, its unmuffled noise engine smashing what glass windows are left in the top floor as it roars by. It buzzes a crowd of zombies, who go shambling off.