Post by Vito The Don on Apr 23, 2009 17:48:26 GMT -5
No less than three large scale explosions are heard in the distance. The all to familiar chatter of a gun that should be banned under many of the UN's resolutions lights the air on fire with it's extreme noise. A car manned by a man whose halfway in the car, halfway out steering with his knees as he blasts zeds that are mercilessly following him power slides in front of the bar. The man bursts out of the car sprinting into the doors whilst the horde catches up to him. He turns and throws three White Phosporus grenades over his shoulder. He turns and shuts the door, throwing himself into a couch in the bar. "Never think to bet against the Don, you'll always lose." He says with a big grin to the room at large. "I'm back boys, and this time for good!"