Practical Weaponry [Wednesday, Period Four]

[doubleohblonde]

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]

[doubleohblonde]

Just then, a pair of zombies shuffled past the mouth of the alley, groaning softly.

Re: Alleys - PW [Week 7]

[decoder-rings.livejournal.com]

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]

[doubleohblonde]

One of the zombies turned its head slowly, making a gargling wheezing sound as it sniffed the air.

Re: Alleys - PW [Week 7]

[decoder-rings.livejournal.com]

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]

[doubleohblonde]

"Braaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaains."

That would be a no on the bacon.

Re: Alleys - PW [Week 7]

[decoder-rings.livejournal.com]

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.

Re: Alleys - PW [Week 7]

[doubleohblonde]

"BRAIIIIIIIIIIIIIINS!"

The zombies started picking up speed as they lurched after Hannibal.