Answer and ask somthing

[Disturbed]

RPGs are always fun

Disturbed: *looks around* Its a little...too quiet

Ebon: *appears in Jill costume* I'll be the hot chick who kicks ass

Jill or Ebon

[DragonMasterX]

Ebon~

DMX: I'll be the hot guy that screws asses. *About to move* Wait- no need for costumes.

Pounce or don't pounce?

[Disturbed]

Ebon: *pounces DMX pressing her tits against his face* Take a guess

Disturbed: What about the zombies?

Should we kill zombies or stop and yiff

[DragonMasterX]

Yiff first, masacre then.

DMX: Or... *Hands Disturbed a huge saw* Go and get 'em boy *Turns to Ebon and starts licking her between her breasts*

Use the giant saw to cut off every single zombie at once or use the giant saw to cut them one by one?

[Disturbed]

Disturbed: Actually *transforms the saw into a Grand Marshal's greatsword* Ah much better

Ebon: *presses her tits into DMX's face*

Grand Marsha's Greatsword or Brotherhood

[DragonMasterX]

Can't decide.

DMX: Tifa Lockheart is flat compared to you *Grabs Ebon's tits and squishes them hardly*

Zombies: Uaaahhhh... gaaahhh... *Aproach Disturbed*

Blast them away or Saw their heads off?

[Shadowknight]

Katt: BACK OFF!! *Jumps in and grabs the zombies heads smashing them together as they explode like watermelons* ANYONE ELSE WANNA TRY HURTING MY LOVE'S BROTHER!!

Zombies: *Wet themselves and run off*

Katt: *Smiles at Ebon*

Reward or leave?

[Disturbed]

Disturbed: Blasting is always fun *plants a C4 charge on the zombies head and throws him into a group of zombies and detonating it*

Ebon: mmm why thank you..*lowers her tube top to revealing furry tits* Have at'em.

Tyrant: RAAAWWRR!!!

Fight the Tyreant or No

[DragonMasterX]

Busy.

DMX: *Whispers to Ebon* Your girl's here... but I can leave your pussy to her if you give me a tit job *Grins widely*

Tit job or Blow job?

[Disturbed]

Ebon: I would love a titty-fuck *lustfully licks DMXs lips*

Disturbed: But we're in a police station surrounded by zombies and a Tyrant.

Tyrant: RAAAAWWWR!!

Disturbed: SHUT THE HELL UP IM TALKING

Tyrant: Oh..um sorry

Ebon: Can we..go somewhere else...I dont want to put on a show in front of the undead.