Video; Zombieesss; no one saw that html fail
Well now, whoever thought this up is quite rude indeed.They-- Stop it!
[She slaps the hands of an eager zombie, and it retreats in utter confusion] You tore my dress! Why does this always happen? I like these dresses, and every time I start to grow attached, something comes along to rip it!
It's rude! Sit in your corner and think about what you've done!
[The zombie drops to the ground, not quite sure why he's obeying, but it seemed like the right thing to do. Winnie turns back to the video with a huff] As I was saying, they're quite rude. No manners at all! He ripped my dress!
[Winnie shakes her head, sighing] And they're coming from everywhere. This one I managed to find alone, but... What is going on?
[The zombie seems to realize that there's something he should be doing now, and ambles to his feet. Winnie looks over, frustrated, moving quickly and nimbly out of the way as he grabs for her again]
Ooh! [Frustrated Winnie steps back, eyes the zombie--and then kicks up. Her leg swings in a high arch at great speed and her foot connects with the bottom of the zombie's jaw, kicking the head clean off. The zombie drops and Winnie looks momentarily distressed]
Oh no! Oh, I didn't mean to-- [And then the distress drops to frustration] Eyuck! What is on my shoe--!? [The video turns off then]
[She slaps the hands of an eager zombie, and it retreats in utter confusion] You tore my dress! Why does this always happen? I like these dresses, and every time I start to grow attached, something comes along to rip it!
It's rude! Sit in your corner and think about what you've done!
[The zombie drops to the ground, not quite sure why he's obeying, but it seemed like the right thing to do. Winnie turns back to the video with a huff] As I was saying, they're quite rude. No manners at all! He ripped my dress!
[Winnie shakes her head, sighing] And they're coming from everywhere. This one I managed to find alone, but... What is going on?
[The zombie seems to realize that there's something he should be doing now, and ambles to his feet. Winnie looks over, frustrated, moving quickly and nimbly out of the way as he grabs for her again]
Ooh! [Frustrated Winnie steps back, eyes the zombie--and then kicks up. Her leg swings in a high arch at great speed and her foot connects with the bottom of the zombie's jaw, kicking the head clean off. The zombie drops and Winnie looks momentarily distressed]
Oh no! Oh, I didn't mean to-- [And then the distress drops to frustration] Eyuck! What is on my shoe--!? [The video turns off then]