06-07-2007, 11:21 AM
Alex swore loudly as he brought his father's beaten-up stationwagon to a grinding halt. "Shit!" he swore loudly, nearly ramming into the Lexus going the other way on the intersection. His frustration though, soon turned to hope. After all, zombies can't drive... right?
"Hoi!" he called, climbing out of the car, followed by his sister, who was still clutching her carbon-fibre composite crossbow. "Anyone alive in there!?" Alex called, edging cautiously towards the Lexus, clutching his trusty Citori in one hand, and the hilt of his machete in the other.
"Hoi!" he called, climbing out of the car, followed by his sister, who was still clutching her carbon-fibre composite crossbow. "Anyone alive in there!?" Alex called, edging cautiously towards the Lexus, clutching his trusty Citori in one hand, and the hilt of his machete in the other.
