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eyeing his sorroundings W found that this level has a bar too heading over to get himself a drink and some chips he decides to do what he always does when he's miledly safe.... act the fool. Jumping over the counter he rested his elbow on the counter and said " Who would like a drink?" he said tiping his hat and spraying the tap to make sure it was working, "we have beer for the wimps stare , water for the Ladies and Roy sweatdrop and some wisky for me biggrin . and as for me I'm the imfamous master of pain and suffering, born and raised on a ranch then joined and spent two years with the marienes then jumped to the army when a promotion and liquor was offered, many fear me, hell, some admire me. My real name was lost the instant the first undead being started to stir, now I go by the name Whyjerd, Master Whjd for short, but you can call me W if you like."

Sighing Phoebe sunk down on the floor and rested her crossbow betwen her legs and across her body, to keep it in reach. "I still cant believe this, one day were sitting in AJ's living room the next were out here. I dont even know if they are alive..." Absently reaching into her backpack, phoebe came up with a beaten pack of cigarettes. Lightinh hers and taking a long drag she tossed the pack along with her lighter to Jewel. Hearing W offer drinks she called out "Actually W, if you have it I'll take rum, vodka for the misses.

Phoebe stood ,sliding her crossbow to Jewel, and began to search under tables and and quickly came up with a large bucket. "That would be fine W" she called out walking to the tap and rinsing, then filling the bucket with water for Roy. "We need to assignt watches, if we all stay up we will be usless in the morning, if we all sleep they can get the jump on us."

W fills up the glasses and passed them round " Well we could do Pheboe's plan or we could do my plan..... get drunk and shoot at random s**t!" W says lifting the bottle of wisky and Leroy gives two stomps of satisfaction and neighs with excitment "but on a serious note we should sleep in shifts theres enough of us so two 1 hour shifts a pice should do. What we'll do in the morning is going to wait till morning" W says with an easing smile but what was going on in his brain was every thing but easing questions like what they will actually do in the morning; will they make it till morning; what if one of them falls off the balcony and the others are forced to watch one of their newly aquanted squad members torn to bits and eaten just to reanimate to join the ememy ranks? What if more people are here; how come up untill now we were seperated; if one of the z's make it up here will others follow? One of the more important questions that were racing was will bat man come to save the day? that last thought made him smile a little more and he figured he will do what he did in high school wing it and take his A, but such recless thinking will get them killed so he scraped the idea just as it came in "well," he finaly said "Miss Jewl you still haven't told me about your dog.."

"Well back when I was serving in Nom my CO told us that moral is just as big a thret as semi-sammies in grass skirts doing the houla with a bagle and a flame thrower...." W said in a thick western accent "So in light of the importance of plans lets all just sit down and chill, get to know each other then we can start the planning phase.."

"Bastian?" Jewel asked blinking stupidly "He's just a dog. A well Trained dog, but a regular plain old dog just the same. I'm good with dogs, given time i could train any mutt up to Bastian's standards...except chows. Chows hate me. Don't know why just do. I hate little dogs too, but they are good for small game, rabbits, squirrels, 'coons. But Bastian here can take down a doe, or a rabbit so i prefer him."

Jewel shot him a "don't be stupid" look and went back to her drink