"Did you guys spot him yet? He's a tall guy with a big sword." Before Dave could do hand-motions, he saw the strange zombie shuffling their way. "Hey, it's Mister Lonely Rotten-Butt. You decided to join us?" he called to the oncoming zombie.
"Yes, and my name is Charlie." Charlie called out to the shovel man "I will not attack you" he added, as long as you don't attack me Charlie thought, he still found it hard to trust these people, no matter how friendly they seemed. He looked around at the strange group slowly "What the hell is with the zombie bear?" he asked before he could stop himself.
mark made his way down to the street and looked up to see garion looking around confused on the gun shop's roof. "well that worked well now all I need is one safe spot" mark thought as he spotted a three story building across the road from the gun shop and without garion seeing entered the building and climbed to the roof he set up his sniper rifle and gazed at garion through the scope.
"messing with this guy is fun" mark laughed as he saw garion trying to figure out where he is.
"I don't know why my mind is still functional, just lucky I guess" Charlie replied with a phony smile. It not seem like luck at all to him, knowing exactly what he was, a monster. " So, what are you guys doing out here anyway? Shouldn't you be in your homes, hiding from all us scary zombies?" he asked still smiling, though cringing inwardly at the thought that a few days ago he had been a law student and now he was a scary zombie. Charlie gazed down at his torn, blood splattered suit; not very practical for a zombie apocalypse, at least it looks badass he
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I have to go to work, cant post for a while, sorry
Garion Looked around one last time. "Fine if you don't want to talk fine. I will just leave a address here for you when ever you want to talk." With that Garion sheathed his sword and gun then went back to the street to look at his bike.
"Damn, completely ruined. Got to find a new one." Looking around he spotted Dave and and girl. With a Zombie Bear. Instantly Garion pulled his gun and leveled at the bear. but Dave was in the way of a clear shot.
Garion blinked Did that bear just talk, wait i have heard rumors that the company was trying to make animals smarter i wonder if he could be the product of that project.
"A zombie bear that talks. That is something that you don't hear about these days." Garion put his gun away and started walking towards the group. "Do you have a name bear or should I figure one out for you because i sure as the hell am not going to call you bear all the time."
"You can call me whatever you like, I will still be The Bear, but call me whatever you like friend." The Bear looked at Garion, "So, you are a large fellow aren't you?"
"My boy, if I could tell you, I most definitely would! The last thing I remember was frolicking around in the forest. I wake up and I can talk! I don't know how it happened, but its nice to have friends now that I can talk. It got lonely out there!
mark peered over from the ledge of the opposite the street.
"okay a talking bear now I`ve seen everything" mark sighed he then aimed his sniper rifle at each person`s head.
"okay who to kill first" mark let out a soft chuckle he then decided to annoy them some more he aimed at the man poking the bear he focused his aim on the man`s knee and fired...
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