The woman glares at him for drawing the attention of the rarher scruffy man with a pot on his head. "Umm, shouldn't we be fighting the zombies?" Nate asks. "Hdgahgabarble!! Flappy Puddles!" Crazy dave was eating pancakes. "I hope they're all right." She mutters as the gigantic zombie slowly collapses bihind her. ![]() "They should be at that Flowers lady's house." Twisting around another hit she jumps upon the zombie's arm, runs up it before sending the zombie's head flying with a powerful kick. "Damnit, gotta find Uncle Dave and Nate." She dodges a large swing from the well muscled zombie. The moment soon passed as a particularly large zombie lept down from a nearby rooftop. "Why is it never vampires, internet cats, heck, I'll even accept an alien invasion at this point." she suddenly paused as chill ran down her spine and the wind sounded like laughter. "Why is it always zombies." She mutters as she leaps over a fence.
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