[RL with Sylar - This is my boomstick!]
[After the initial panic of a new zombie infestation had worn off of the quiet town of Tranquility, the entire pandemic turned out to be more of a stress reliever than anything. These zombies weren't controlled by Satan and they were dumb as shit, so even though the occasional chase was pretty freaky, most everyone in the town was tolerating it and (in some cases) even enjoying it.
Emo was enjoying it. He's sitting on his roof with a couple of 40's and a big to-go box from the Chik'n'go that Pink Bunny had dropped off, taking potshots at the mass of undead and texting Deputy Duray with bodycounts. Fucker was getting ahead of him.]
Emo was enjoying it. He's sitting on his roof with a couple of 40's and a big to-go box from the Chik'n'go that Pink Bunny had dropped off, taking potshots at the mass of undead and texting Deputy Duray with bodycounts. Fucker was getting ahead of him.]