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Joined: Jan 2008 Posts: 32 Karma: 2 |  | Dinner...? « Thread Started on Jan 24, 2008, 8:13pm » | |
David hummed to himself, frying up some food he got in a pan he found. He had set up a very large barricade, and had not come out since. Zombies forgot about him after a while, so he had been left untouched. No matter how long he hummed, the zombies wouldn't notice. He felt... A sense of peace this way. Nobody cared what he did or didn't do. And those who might were too busy cowering in fear. And here he was, with an ample supply of food, and weapons! Sure, he may have to try to loot other stores, maybe kill a few people, but it was all for survival.
Finishing up his food, which he had cooked only enough for him, he decided something. This wasn't fun. He had a mission to do, to exterminate everything here. And he was accomplishing nothing just sitting here. Grabbing his stainless cleavers, he grinned. It was time for something fun.
Taking a running leap over a fairly large cabinet, he started hacking away at zombies. They were so stupid, and slow... Clearing this place will be a cakewalk.
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