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capeandcowllogs2009-03-19 11:11 pm
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WHO: Louis, Kate, Teddy, Vash.
WHERE: On the rooftop of/general vicinity of a Dunkin' Donuts.
WHEN: Wednesday, March 18th
WARNINGS: BLAM BLAM BLAM BLAM BLAM GUNS GOD I DON'T WANNA DIE BLAM BLAM BLAM BLAM
SUMMARY: See above.
FORMAT: WHATEVER
On the plus side: A good many of these things weren't bulletproof.
On the downside: Louis really wasn't used to doing this solo. The only way you could survive a zombie horde back home was by working in groups. If you ran out on your own, well, have fun dying, you egotist.
So for now? Louis had reached higher ground, dumpster hopping his way up to the roof of a Dunkin' Donuts, with two pistols and a regular old shotgun in his posession, and a dwindling amount of ammo.
And he had to steal them to begin with. Not fun.
Hearing the twist in the wind of one of the avians, Louis jerked around, instinctively pulling down on the hammer, and blowing it to hell.
He really was not in the mood to die right now.
WHERE: On the rooftop of/general vicinity of a Dunkin' Donuts.
WHEN: Wednesday, March 18th
WARNINGS: BLAM BLAM BLAM BLAM BLAM GUNS GOD I DON'T WANNA DIE BLAM BLAM BLAM BLAM
SUMMARY: See above.
FORMAT: WHATEVER
On the plus side: A good many of these things weren't bulletproof.
On the downside: Louis really wasn't used to doing this solo. The only way you could survive a zombie horde back home was by working in groups. If you ran out on your own, well, have fun dying, you egotist.
So for now? Louis had reached higher ground, dumpster hopping his way up to the roof of a Dunkin' Donuts, with two pistols and a regular old shotgun in his posession, and a dwindling amount of ammo.
And he had to steal them to begin with. Not fun.
Hearing the twist in the wind of one of the avians, Louis jerked around, instinctively pulling down on the hammer, and blowing it to hell.
He really was not in the mood to die right now.