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Posted: **Thu Dec 08, 2005 3:24 am**

OOC: I can't get your cane and I've got to beat this guy to death (again) with something.

Posted: **Thu Dec 08, 2005 3:29 am**

OOC: True dat. I was opting to flame-thrower it, but alas, no-one answered Eric's call. Didn't somebody in the diner have a laptop? That'd make a kickass bludgeoning instrument.

Posted: **Thu Dec 08, 2005 3:43 am**

OOC: Zweites did, but she hasn't been here in awhile.

ZWEITES COME BACK!

Posted: **Thu Dec 08, 2005 4:00 am**

ooc: I PMed her.. waiting to hear back.. She has another couple days, since I am willing to give her the benefit of the doubt this time..

Posted: **Thu Dec 08, 2005 4:06 am**

ooc: She won't mind her laptop learning to fly, right?

Posted: **Thu Dec 08, 2005 4:26 am**

Erin notices that none of the pans are in very good shape and probably wouldnt stand up to more than one good hit against anything.

Posted: **Thu Dec 08, 2005 5:08 am**

OOC: I don't plan on using a singular pan. That's why I want the linen bags and the potatoes. I plan on having Eric and Sharron beat the shit out of this guy with sacks of heavy things.

[quote="Quiet";p="570716"]OOC: True dat. I was opting to flame-thrower it, but alas, no-one answered Eric's call.[/quote]
[quote="Ruu";p="507996"]My friend: "Naw man, no way! A flamethrower is the worst weapon you can chose. It turns normal zombies into flaming zombies. That's like a zombie upgrade!"
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Posted: **Thu Dec 08, 2005 5:23 am**

OOC: I'm holding my action until somebody does SOMETHING. If not, going head-on into Mr. I'm-Too-Good-To-Stay-Dead, letting the dice decide it.

Posted: **Thu Dec 08, 2005 7:01 am**

James takes the small single shot CO2 extinguisher, and puts it in his back pocket, he then takes his improvised weapon, and heads back out into the fray.
Hey, see if you can find me a broom.
He shouts on his way back to the front.

Posted: **Thu Dec 08, 2005 9:26 am**

Sharron can think of nothing constructive to say, so all she can do is make grunt noises as she pulls against the door. By some strange physiological phenomenon, she manages to loudly crack her knuckles while gripping the door.

Posted: **Thu Dec 08, 2005 9:28 am**

Leaving the bathroom, and seeing that everyone is arming themselves now, I put a confused look on my face

"The hell is going on?"
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Noticeing the zombie, I run to the kitchen and attempt to slide the fridge away from the wall. If I manage it, I look for the anti-freeze canister on the fridge, and remove it it, but not before shutting the valve on it to seal it.

Posted: **Thu Dec 08, 2005 9:55 am**

OOC: Who said anything about a zombie?

IC:
Ignoring the phone, Bob heads over to the cash register and looks around and underneath it - nobody usually knocked off diners, especially small-town ones in the middle of nowhere, but maybe he could be lucky enough, maybe a shotgun, a revolver, or even a baseball bat...

Posted: **Thu Dec 08, 2005 10:04 am**

ooc: walking dead guy...need we say more?

Posted: **Thu Dec 08, 2005 10:06 am**

OOC: Just looks like a sick, dirty, disgusting homeless guy with a knocking problem, from here. Trust me, I'm closer.

Posted: **Thu Dec 08, 2005 1:15 pm**

finally calming down, fred takes stock of what is happening. He appears to be stuck in a diner with several people who could or could not be working with the ducks. There seems to be a guy outside trying to get in. For some reason, several people are worried about this guy outside, so fred makes a preliminary assumption that these people are not in league with the ducks and are tryying to keep the guy(who has to be an agent of the ducks) away from him. Saying a silent prayer to the fabled leader of the duck resistance for his help in this time of need, fred darts out the back to try and evade capture again. Boy those ducks are being really persistant today

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