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Posted: Tue Feb 01, 2011 3:56 pm
Lena huffed and stomped her foot. She stormed up to the group of zombies and created a massacre.
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Posted: Tue Feb 01, 2011 5:16 pm
he opened the box with the question marks on it and a flurry of weapons came out of it. well, one came out but it blinked to a bunch of other weapons. he eventually got an RPK, just like in the Firing Range. "i like this weapon..a lot"
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Posted: Tue Feb 01, 2011 5:31 pm
"I don't care." Lena growled and continued to shoot the zombies. She blinked when her gun ran out of ammo and started beating them with it.
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Posted: Tue Feb 01, 2011 5:36 pm
he laughed and opened the door, which led to a down-ward leading staircase. "follow me! the power switch is in the Theater and we are halfway there!"
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Posted: Tue Feb 01, 2011 5:38 pm
"What do we need that for?" Lena asked, cooling off.
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Posted: Tue Feb 01, 2011 5:39 pm
"would you rather fight zombies in the dark and nothing to help or in the light and a bunch of machine gun turrents to help?"
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Posted: Tue Feb 01, 2011 5:42 pm
"G-Good point." Lena shuddered and quickly ran down the staircase. "Wh-Where's that stupid light switch?" she asked, back to being scared.
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Posted: Tue Feb 01, 2011 5:45 pm
he laughed and they arrived to a room wich looked like it was restraunt. tables everywhere, but one table had a huge Machine gun on it. in the corner was a Soda machine that said 'speedy cola'. "two more rooms to go. each costs 2000 points to get in. we might be in here for a while."
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Posted: Tue Feb 01, 2011 5:49 pm
"You know what to do." Lena sighed and shivered at the sight of the area.
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Posted: Tue Feb 01, 2011 5:50 pm
"ive only got 300... what about you? its the little numbers you can see but cant focus on"
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Posted: Tue Feb 01, 2011 5:53 pm
"Umm," Lena looked around...and around.....and around for the numbers. "I...dunno..." she blinked, getting a little dizzy.
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Posted: Tue Feb 01, 2011 5:54 pm
he sighed "stop moving and stare. you will see a number, along with how much ammo you have left"
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Posted: Tue Feb 01, 2011 5:56 pm
Lena stopped and squinted. "777, with no ammo." she mumbled and shuddered when she discovered that she had nothing to fight off the zombies.
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Posted: Tue Feb 01, 2011 5:59 pm
he laughed "just enough!" he pointed to another white outline. "MP40, a world war 2 machine gun. careful though, its got a kick."
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Posted: Tue Feb 01, 2011 6:02 pm
Lena carefully walked to the outline and got the gun. "O-Ok...N-Now what?" she whimpered.
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