"Less talk more shoot," he suggests, taking out another zombie. Shaun's gun is smaller, but his shots still send the smaller zombies staggering backwards.
Here's where the chair's going to come in handy. He's holding it lion-tamer-style again, ready to use it as leverage, while still taking the occasional shot at the zombies.
Coordination be damned. Shaun is clearly a master of strategy.
It's going to come in especially handy when they have to try and shift the pile of zombies blocking the door. Tom is stuck using his feet to shove at the bodies.
The first item at hand, luckily, is a chair.
Though to be honest he's more inclined to hide behind it than to use it as a weapon.
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He manages to scoot closer, holding the chair in front of him like a lion tamer.
Tom may find it useful as cover. Or he may be a little bit preoccupied.
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He grabs the .22 out of his back pocket and holds it out, firing his .38 again.
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"Long time, no see."
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Almost by pure luck, he nails a zombie right through the eye.
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He moves forward, firing in an attempt to keep the zombies back from the door.
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He just keeps shooting instead.
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Tom kicks at the pile of bodies. "Fuck, we gotta get this door closed."
Another zombie goes down in the store.
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Here's where the chair's going to come in handy. He's holding it lion-tamer-style again, ready to use it as leverage, while still taking the occasional shot at the zombies.
Coordination be damned. Shaun is clearly a master of strategy.
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He moves forward, shoving at the pile again.
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"Fuck off," Tom growls, and gets it twice in the head.
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He's getting the hang of the "chair plus gun" thing fairly quickly.
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