2nd Banana - Forward dated to Monday
[Mayfield Used Car Lot]
[Thanks to the world's most unlikeliest team up between Lucas and his old nemesis, Fassad, the latter has successfully been dropped off at the used car lot. As with all the other used car salesmen, Fassad was given the keys to the place and the authority to, say... tear apart some motors, find some other supplies lying around, and tinker around.
His experiences in the Pigmask Army has served him exceptionally well up until now. The man preferred using either monkeys or weapons to fight for him and would do just about anything to avoid a fair fight. With the car parts he found scattered around, Fassad has invented...
Bombs. Homemade bombs.]
[Action 1]
[He's stocking up on the stuff at the moment. If you're a fellow car salesman, take a gander at the stranger making explosives in the offices.]
[Action 2]
[Or you may be outside just near the lot. At this point, Fassad has climbed up on the roof and is now sitting on the edge, just looking down and whistling a tune. As he's whistling, he's gesturing as if playing a saxophone.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EAWlrj-N7RE
A few zombies on the other side of the building appear to have gotten in, but... Not for long. In about an instant before setting foot into the lot, their bodies explode into countless, burnt pieces.]
Hey, hey, watch out down there! Nwehehe, it's getting to be a little dangerous here, but this is just me stating the painfully obvious.
So, can I interest you in a car, sir/ma'am?
[Thanks to the world's most unlikeliest team up between Lucas and his old nemesis, Fassad, the latter has successfully been dropped off at the used car lot. As with all the other used car salesmen, Fassad was given the keys to the place and the authority to, say... tear apart some motors, find some other supplies lying around, and tinker around.
His experiences in the Pigmask Army has served him exceptionally well up until now. The man preferred using either monkeys or weapons to fight for him and would do just about anything to avoid a fair fight. With the car parts he found scattered around, Fassad has invented...
Bombs. Homemade bombs.]
[Action 1]
[He's stocking up on the stuff at the moment. If you're a fellow car salesman, take a gander at the stranger making explosives in the offices.]
[Action 2]
[Or you may be outside just near the lot. At this point, Fassad has climbed up on the roof and is now sitting on the edge, just looking down and whistling a tune. As he's whistling, he's gesturing as if playing a saxophone.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EAWlrj-N7RE
A few zombies on the other side of the building appear to have gotten in, but... Not for long. In about an instant before setting foot into the lot, their bodies explode into countless, burnt pieces.]
Hey, hey, watch out down there! Nwehehe, it's getting to be a little dangerous here, but this is just me stating the painfully obvious.
So, can I interest you in a car, sir/ma'am?