Unbeknownst to him, another survivor was close. He screwed on the suppressor onto his M27 and he flicked the safety switch from safe to single shot. He positioned himself behind an abandoned car and he waited for the undead to begin shifting towards him.
His training became like second nature as he began squeezing the trigger, and he dropped one zombie after the next, his weapon making a sound no louder than a polite cough. His training took over as hos 5.56 rounds cut into the undead and dropping them.
Knowing he had attracted some, he tried testing his radio again. Nothing. He groaned in irritation "Chesty Puller, grant me strength"
His training became like second nature as he began squeezing the trigger, and he dropped one zombie after the next, his weapon making a sound no louder than a polite cough. His training took over as hos 5.56 rounds cut into the undead and dropping them.
Knowing he had attracted some, he tried testing his radio again. Nothing. He groaned in irritation "Chesty Puller, grant me strength"
( you can join block kid )
Max: well whatever that was it sounds like it's stopped now so ether that person killed everything he was attacking or he got eaten * he said to willow and lin and then he would hear the radio go off bearly making a noise but someone trying to contact anyone *
Max: shit we got to get the radio station up and running if where going to have any kinda communication with anyone how about willow and me take the van over to the radio station while lin and sue you two can stay here and watch the place and do whatever you can to help there's plenty of stuff broken or need fixing so don't be afraid to ask anyone if they need help and draven it's your choice if you'd like to come with me and willow or stay and help lin and sue
Max: well whatever that was it sounds like it's stopped now so ether that person killed everything he was attacking or he got eaten * he said to willow and lin and then he would hear the radio go off bearly making a noise but someone trying to contact anyone *
Max: shit we got to get the radio station up and running if where going to have any kinda communication with anyone how about willow and me take the van over to the radio station while lin and sue you two can stay here and watch the place and do whatever you can to help there's plenty of stuff broken or need fixing so don't be afraid to ask anyone if they need help and draven it's your choice if you'd like to come with me and willow or stay and help lin and sue
Once the truck had pulled into the gate and people were getting settled in, Max and Willow had gone on watch duty, Sue got out of the truck and hung back with Xueqing and Sue bot. Then Sue heard a bunch of explosions in the distance! "Aw man! Is somebody blowing up the zombie horde without us? The nerve of some people right?"
"I wanna blow up some zombies!" Sue bot chimed! "I hope he leaves some for us!" Sue pined. "Xueqing I'm kinda tempted to get over there. What you think?" she asked Xueqing.
"I wanna blow up some zombies!" Sue bot chimed! "I hope he leaves some for us!" Sue pined. "Xueqing I'm kinda tempted to get over there. What you think?" she asked Xueqing.
Adrian Hawthorne wrote:
Knowing he had attracted some, he tried testing his radio again. Nothing. He groaned in irritation "Chesty Puller, grant me strength"
(Lmao why does "Chesty Puller" sound like another namer for nip twister?)
Max: well sue there is a motorcycle in the barn just next to the radio workshop you went into before so if you can get that thing working you guys could go out and check out the commotion if you guys want to
Willow stood up and stuck her hands in her pockets. She began to walk around the place, checking it out. She wasn't looking for anything in particular, just familiarizing herself with everything. She didn't go far. When Max suggested going back to the radio station, she turned around.
"I mean, it's probably going to take some work. But I'd love to get it running and be the voice of the wasteland!"
Willow stepped to Max and slightly tilted her head to look up at him.
"Just don't abandon me out there. Got it?"
"I mean, it's probably going to take some work. But I'd love to get it running and be the voice of the wasteland!"
Willow stepped to Max and slightly tilted her head to look up at him.
"Just don't abandon me out there. Got it?"
Willow Robitaille wrote:
Adrian Hawthorne wrote:
Knowing he had attracted some, he tried testing his radio again. Nothing. He groaned in irritation "Chesty Puller, grant me strength"
(Lmao why does "Chesty Puller" sound like another namer for nip twister?)
Col. Lewis "Chesty" Puller
(Word to the wise, NEVER EVER besmirch the name of Chesty Puller in front of a Marine)
Max: hey don't worry I ain't going to do that twice to ya I'd feel to bad plus I'd let you shoot me if I did that * he said as he would then go into the van and start it up again *
Max: I'm going to leave the radio I got here sue so in case anything happens try using it and keep an ear open once me and will get the radio going just don't do anything I wouldn't do
* he said as he would then wait for willow to get in the van so they could head over to the radio station * max: and please willow don't call yourself three dog * max would laugh *
Max: I'm going to leave the radio I got here sue so in case anything happens try using it and keep an ear open once me and will get the radio going just don't do anything I wouldn't do
* he said as he would then wait for willow to get in the van so they could head over to the radio station * max: and please willow don't call yourself three dog * max would laugh *
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