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[goddamnbatsperm]

[There is a boy in a Robin costume over here. He has a flamethrower and he is annihilating zombies]

AHAHAHAHAHA! They burn so much better here!

((Intro! It is late in the evening starting this, so please feel free to tag in tomorrow, as well))

Comments

[punchthewhat]

[I feel that I have some responsibility to do something. But it is a Robin. And they are zombies.]

... Huh.

[goddamnbatsperm]

[I love setting things on fire]

[punchthewhat]

...

Carry on, then.

[goddamnbatsperm]

Move.

[punchthewhat]

[ARE YOU SERIOUSLY BOSSING ME AROUND HOW DARE YOU- oh right. Flamethrower. Well I suppose I can step aside.]

This isn't actually necessary. You know that, right?

[goddamnbatsperm]

It's how we handled them in Gotham. And it's fun.

[punchthewhat]

Oh. Well. As long as you're having fun.

[goddamnbatsperm]

Well, I'm running out of zombies now, so it's starting to suck. Who are you?

[punchthewhat]

Brenda.

[goddamnbatsperm]

What are you doing in a zombie zone? You're not running and screaming.

[punchthewhat]

This whole place is a zombie zone. You get over it.

[goddamnbatsperm]

They're always around?

[punchthewhat]

Sort of like cockroaches.

[goddamnbatsperm]

What else do you know?

[punchthewhat]

Can't you get the welcome speech from someone else?

[goddamnbatsperm]

I want you to tell me what you know.