Post by Definitely Not Axe Hack on Dec 8, 2008 16:12:26 GMT -5
The DJ takes out another PKer. Looking around, the DJ spots one of the PKer getting up, and applying bandages. The DJ walks up to him and aims. The PKer looks up.
"STOP!!!"
The PKer is holding a cross.
"At least for God!!!"
The DJ looks at the cross.
"You PKers don't deserve faith. Besides...Sometimes, I would like to get my hands on God."
The DJ pops the PKer's head. The entire area surrounding the bar, as well as the building next door where Sarpek was popping PKers, is now littered with the lifeless bodies of zombies and PKers, most of them decapitated. From three blocks away, Axe Hack looks out a window with a pair of binocs.
"Lousy fools!!! They've think they've won this round, but we'll be back!!!"
"STOP!!!"
The PKer is holding a cross.
"At least for God!!!"
The DJ looks at the cross.
"You PKers don't deserve faith. Besides...Sometimes, I would like to get my hands on God."
The DJ pops the PKer's head. The entire area surrounding the bar, as well as the building next door where Sarpek was popping PKers, is now littered with the lifeless bodies of zombies and PKers, most of them decapitated. From three blocks away, Axe Hack looks out a window with a pair of binocs.
"Lousy fools!!! They've think they've won this round, but we'll be back!!!"
