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Peeling out of her driveway, Heather decides to take the surface roads to reach triangle square. In her experience with zombie movies, populated roadways and the undead were an unhealthy mix. Speaking of an unhealthy mix, she decides that 50 mph on Orange Avenue was not the best idea, so she slows down and stops at the stop sign. Might as well not add car accident to the list of apparent dangers.

A few streets down at an intersection, heather stops to meet her first zambie. He is standing about 15 feet in front of her stopped car and is staring at her. The zombie tilts his head and drools before running straight at her. "******** endurance" she sneers as she punches the gas pedal. This is one game of chicken she isnt about to lose...

With the suicidal zombie safely under her wheels, she pulls into reverse and releases the zombie pancake. It can't hurt I guess. Heather pulls back into drive for a combination double tap-continue journey.

Finally reaching triangle square, she tries to pull into the Broadway entrance, but the hanging sign was barricading the entrance, impaling a zombie. Why do I feel like Fubu has already been through here...

Heather drives around to the Harbor side and follows the arrows up to the top of the parking structure only to find it empty. She parks and pulls out her phone and sends Fubu a text. Hey this is Heather, where are ya...?

She starts the engine and pulls out of the structure and on to 19th street. Might as well fill up while I wait.... She eyes the large green gas jugs in the back and heads toward the gas station hoping the responding text would come...
Adrian made sure he spoke very clearly as he made his demands. "I need smokes and liquor and lots of both. Put them in plastic bags and please don't drag a** about it, we're trying to survive the zombie apocolypse." He made sure that they packed up all the cigars he could smoke into a seperate bag before getting another bag filled with generic cigarettes. "Plastic bottles only on the liquor, and the smaller the bottles the better, I don't want the bag breaking with a zombie hot on my tail." With three plastic bags in hand, Adrian figured it was about time to go. He handed the bag of liquor to Nathan as he walked out the door past him. He had gotten about ten feet out he door when he saw color and movement out of the corner of his eye. He turned to see a group of about five zombies coming quickly down Fullerton. Shortly after that, he heard the voice of the man running the liquor store, coming nearer to him. "Hey wait, what should I do? I can help, let me come with you." Adrian considered his options, let the man, whom he never liked, come with him, and have to deal with someone he can't trust, or leave the man for the horde. With more pressing matters at hand, Adrian decided to take the colder of the options. "Yeah, I've got something you could do to help." He said, unholstering his pistol. He aimed low and pulled the trigger, hitting the man in the thigh, just above the knee. "Distract them for me." The man crumbled to the ground and then Adrian turned his back to him and started heading towards the 19th street exit. He checked his phone and saw the text from Heather. He typed out a quick response to get the idea that he was heading to the gas station on 19th for a couple things and they could meet here there, before he pocketed the phone and broke into a solid jog across the street.
Not one to watch the news, Ash blasts music through out the house as she cleans singing along with Gorillaz Demon Days CD in her PJ's. As she finishes she notices her cat Kirra acting wierd by the front window. Out of curiousity she walks to the window and stands next to Kirra.

"What is it?"

Looking out side through the curtain she see's two people in hospital robes walking funny down the street. They have green-ish skin and look like walking corpses. She texts Nate "What the hell is going on?? There are freaks out side!!! Where are you? I cant handle this alone..." She prays he answers quick.

"what the hell...You have to be kidding me! I cant be seeing this..."

A little terrified and mixed thoughts going through her head, Ash runs up stairs and changes into dark jeans, black Harley boots, black lace tub-top and leather jacket. "What to do what to do..." she thinks to herself as she grabs her helmet and runs back down stairs to the garage. With one last sigh and her mind made up she looks at the Harely.

"Dad wont be needing his bike..."

Ash opens the garage and gets on the bike. Starting it up, she puts on her helmet and prays her parents get to safety as she heads out of her neighborhood.
When Nate took the bag he began to take off, but as he turnd to look to Adrian Nate whitnessed the gun shot to the leg of the shop keeper. Adrian turns then begins to run by Nate as his phone goes off, The song was "Re: Your Brains." My alarm again? Nate thought as he turned and began to run from the hord of zombies. Yelling and screaming comming from the shop keep as the zombies reach him, begging to be put out of his misery. Nate skidds to a halt and gently drops the bag from his shoulder. He brings the gun up and sights the head of the shop keep. "Forgive us..." Nate says to him self, as he fires hoping to end the suffering before he too was consumed by this infection. Though taking down a zombie's prey is not the smartest thing to do especialy if they were gonna try and excape the troupe of the undead. Fortunently with meat infront of them most stayed with the corpse while about three ran toward Nate and Adrian. Nate gathers up the bag and runs after Adrain. "We need to make a stand!" Nate warns as the song begins to reach the chorus. Nate grabs his phone to shut it off. Thank god real life is nothing like the video games he played, Nate thought as he tries to read the text. Ashley!? he thought, before texting back"Can't talk now.... killing zambs....19th and New Port.... heard from Nena?" he talks as he texts now caught up to adrian still running from the three zombies.
Stuck at the stop light on Bushard and Slater, Ash feels her cell vibrate and gets it. She reads Nates answer. "19th and Newport...gah...They are zombies..." She thinks to herself as she texts him back.

"On my way, No I haven't heard from Lorena but I'll Text her. Fubu with you?"

Ash texts Lorena to let her all hell has broken loose and she better text back. The light turns green and she races down Slater to Brookhurst and gets on the freeway. Turning her ipod on and selecting Tomorrow Comes Today by the Gorillaz, Ash puts in the ear pieces and sings along while flying down the freeway toward Harbor exit.

She guns it down Harbor to Triangle Square and slides to a stop in front of the gun store. Running in side she ignores everyone and hops over the counter and grabs a Winchester Wild Cat Rifle and as much ammo as possible then throughs it all into four bags and walks out.

She loads the Rifle and places the bags into the side bags on the bike then connects the sling to the Rifle and swings it over her shoulders. She starts up the bike and heads to 19th st.
ZOMBIE KILL OF THE WEEK: This weeks zombie kill of the week goes to Heather for running down a zombie with a truck, a normally simple way to simply get a zombie out of the way, but the reason this particular kill stands out, is her presence of mind to still follow rule number 2: Double tap. Please remember that rules of zombie killing apply to any weapon you may use, not just guns. Also, we at the Zombie Kill Academy request that you confirm all zombie kills before submitting them to our judges, because an incapacitated zombie, is not a dead zombie.
Thank you for your attention, and now back to your regularly scheduled zombie apocolypse.


Adrian stopped and turned to see what Nathan meant by meaning to make a stand and saw the three zombies that had abandon the shopkeeper and were approaching them. As he hear Nathans phone alerting him, he put the bags down and unholstered his pistols. "Great time for a text huh?" He said as he began firing. He managed to glance the ones on the left and right in the shoulders, which sent them spinning to the ground, but they instantly started to try and scramble back up. Adrian slid the pistols back into their holsters and gripped his shotgun as the third zombie drew nearer. A split second before the zombies flailing arms could reach him, Adrian lowered his shoulders to the zombies hips and stood again, flipping the zombie flat on his back. Adrian pointed the shotgun to the zombies face and fired twice, though after the first round there wasn't much but a puddle of mush to fire into. He then turned back to where the other two zombies were getting up and braced for another rush, deciding that he was better at close range with the shotgun anyway.
"Shut it!" Nate says before dropping the phone on the bag of loot they got from the liquir store then takes aim. Nate peppers the first zombie that stands from scrote to throat blasting away it's face. Guess that takes care of dubble-tap, he thought to himself. He turns his sights to the next victem. The zombie looks as though it's smiling. Its eyes wide and milked over. Its smile like an evil grin, like it knows something Nate doesn't. Nate drops his sights only to be welcomed by a raspy howle. Nate looks to his left, the area where the howle came from. Nate was now being charged at by a female zombie. "Clever girl." He says to himself. Already too late to turn and fire, Nate decides to be defenceive. Nate acts like the zombie knocks him over but keeps the zombie away via his foot upon her stomach. The zombie seemed perplexed at the tactic, but that was before her face met with the barrel of Nate's rifle. "DIE!" Nate shouts before running five rounds of his gun point blank into the face of the zombie. Nate kicks the zombie off then switches to his pistole. "looks like they're getting smarter and forming hunting parties, be on the look out!" he warns.
Turning onto 19th st Ash see's Nate and Adrian fighting zombies and pulls into a parking lot. A zombie comes out of no where and runs towards her. She throws the bike into third gear and at the last minute of the head on per-suit, Ash brakes hard and whips the bike around so the back tire meets the zombies face and tears it off as she revs hard and heads back to the guys.

She parks and gets off the bike and races towards them, rifle ready to be emptied into an undead's head. "Did I just do that?...No way.. I'm dreaming.." Ash thinks while shaking a little from what she just did, Ash reaches the guys and stands on the sidewalk leaning against a building.

"You guys doing ok? This is insane!! It just doesn't seem real."

Ash leans her rifle on her shoulder and looks around. With out hesitating she aims her rifle to the left of Adrians shoulder and shoots a guy zombie that looks like he could of been a body builder in his days of life in the head that was coming up behind him. A little shocked that she acted that quick, and likes the feeling that came with killing a zombie, Ash looks at Adrian wide eyed.

"That was a thrill! Ok.. this is definitely real"

Looking at the second zombie she has killed she thinks to herself "I can do this..I want to.." She glances at the guys and looks a little impish with a small grin on her face.

"Is it normal at this point to think that that was awesome and want to kill more zombies just to watch their heads pop?...Or is it just me and I'm being morbid?"
Nate begins to stand. "I suppose it's ok" he starts, "But when we start killing indescriminently we're no better than them" Pointing his gun out at the fallen creatures, then riddles it with a few more gun shots. "But that's neither here nore there..." Nate turns to Adrian "Is there a reason we've decided to meet up at a place so un-protected as a gas station?"
Adrian jumped a bit as the shot went passed him, and then turned and fired a round into the zombie, checking off his double tap rule mentally. He then adressed Nathan's question. "Few reasons. One, Heather needs gas. Two, even if we do get swarmed, gas goes boom. Third, and as far as I'm concerned most importantly, I really want some peace tea." Adrian racked his shotgun in the short silence following his response. He figured a sound as awesome as a shotgun being cocked always sounds better on its own, and this might be the last silent moment for a while. "So if we don't have anymore questions, lets get moving. And don't let me forget Ash, I owe you one. He said as he again began jogging across the street.
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Heather starts to make a left turn into the gas station but is cut off my some retard on a Harley. Oh great, let's add 'car accident' to the death list...idiot... Heather mumbles a few more road rage curses under her breath as the crazy motorbiker pulls into the parking lot across the street from the gas station and charges toward a rogue zombie.

Heather rolls her eyes and mutters karma...heh and out of the corner of her eye, she watches the biker brake hard and whip around to greet the zombie's face with her back tire. Oh my god... heather is stunned and forgets every bad thought about this biker and replaces it with respect. She is pretty sure she just watched the zombie kill of the week and a perfect feat of badassery.

A loud honk pulls Heather out of her stunned reverie as she realizes she is just stopped in the middle of the street. She looks around and makes her turn into the gas station. She looks across the street to see the fate of the biker and sees what looks like Fubu and Nate. Fubu and Nate...with guns...and friends. Undead friends. Well, some undead, and some mush undead... Shiiiit. I have great timing...sigh

Heather decides that this is the best time to fill up because those trouble making zombies are distracted. She swipes her card and starts filling up the dual tanks in her Father's pickup as well as the empty cans in the back.

Too busy rearranging the gas cans, she fails to notice Fubu, Nate, and the biker finish up their kills and head across the street and over towards the mini mart with blasted zombies in their wake. She finishes packing everything up and shuts the lid to her gas tank and looks around to find the guys nowhere in sight. Well, they must either be in the mart, or I am back to the goose chase. Hopefully it is the former.

Heather grabs one of her empty bags and heads into the mart to get more supplies and see if her friends were doing the same. man, I hope that biker is in there too, I want to give them a hug...
Nate nods in acceptence to Adrian's answer, after all he too felt that he could go for some peace tea. The bad part about tea is that it's perishable so having it for long periods of time would be unlikely, so why not Adrian already comdemed a shop keeper why not steal other items that were important to their survival. "Right, cuz if you don't blow up a gas station, you're just not living" he says as he follows adrian into the mini-mart but not before motioning Ash to follow. "It's good to see you live and well by the way, pop-tart"
Ash laughs as she follows.

"Yeah... I am glad to see you two a live as well"

She smiles big and walks into the store. She goes to the drinks and gets a couple G2 bottles... stuffing them in to her backpack that was on the bike. Then heads to the snacks to see what gets her attention.

"What should I grab? Everything looks good..."

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