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James Bond ([personal profile] doubleohblonde) wrote in [community profile] fandomhigh2009-08-19 10:49 pm
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Practical Weaponry [Wednesday, Period Four]

Bond waited outside of the Danger Shop until all of his class had arrived. When they went inside, the room had taken on the appearance of a city devoid of life and eerily silent.

"I do hope you all remembered your zombie plans from our first class," Bond said from the doorway, checking his watch. "Since the zombie apocalypse and your final are both scheduled to start in about five minutes. Anyone who's still alive at the end of the class passes. That is unless you managed to cause the undeath of a classmate in the process, in which case you fail. Have fun."

With that he locked the door of the Danger Shop behind them. A faint groaning could be heard in the distance.

[ooc: wait for ocd up and craving spicy brains.]

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Re: Alleys - PW [Week 7]

[identity profile] decoder-rings.livejournal.com 2009-08-19 02:36 pm (UTC)(link)
Having retreated down an alley after hearing and seeing some zombies (and cursing his stupidity at hiding in an alley), Hannibal did pick up a baseball bat. He knew it wouldn't be handy for the most part but it was something and he could at least chuck it at zombies as means of diversion.

He really wished the baseball bat was on fire or something.

Re: Alleys - PW [Week 7]

[identity profile] decoder-rings.livejournal.com 2009-08-19 04:18 pm (UTC)(link)
Hannibal stuck close to the wall, trying not to even breathe when he saw that. God, they were ugly bastards.

Re: Alleys - PW [Week 7]

[identity profile] decoder-rings.livejournal.com 2009-08-19 04:30 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh goddammit, he'd forgotten they could smell things. So, he knew he could either run now and hope they weren't fast or stay here and hoped that the zombie was smelling like bacon or something.

Re: Alleys - PW [Week 7]

[identity profile] decoder-rings.livejournal.com 2009-08-19 04:54 pm (UTC)(link)
Right. Time to run. Baseball bat in hand, Hannibal took off down the opposite way, hoping this didn't end like the movies did. He didn't need to run into a dead end.