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[SeriousConcentrate]

Fan of the revolver by way of Barry Burton, and later on old west related media. :3 Anyway, assuming that we don't quite know about the zombies yet. ^^

Steve took another sip of beer as he looked at his hand. Eh... two pair, ten high. I might could bluff 'em. He put the can down and pushed a couple of quarters to the center of the table. "Raise ya fifty cents," he said, glancing over his shoulder at the window. Damn noisy neighbors. What are they whining about now? he thought.

[Talarion]

James glanced at the TV screen, then back to his hand. "Fold." He placed the cards face down. He was never that good at cards anyways. "Does it really matter what it's about? It's bad enough hearing about it..." He said with a sigh, leaning back and glancing at the old veteran. "Right now would be a good time for a war story, Carson."

[lawastooshort]

Grigor stopped polishing his five-seven for a minute. He thought about polishing his G36, but thought, no, I polished it at breakfast already, and carried on polishing the five-seven.

"Hey guys," he said in his slight East European accent, "look at the tv - isn't that your house Alex?"

[acepie413]

(Me go sleep now. is 1:26 AM.)

Alex continues staring at his screen, tapping on his keys some more, blatantly ignoring Grigor. (may be replaced if Alex replies)
The groans get louder, and you hear a slight 'pounding' on the door. The screen of the TV shows a zombie knocking on a door with its fists. Said door belongs to a house that looks suspiciously like the one you are in. The zombie on TV started knocking as soon as the 'pounding' that you heard began...

THE PLOT THICKENS

[lawastooshort]

Grigor, for the first time in his life, rapidly puts two and two together.

"Holy Crap!" he exclaims. "Zombies are trying to break down the door!"

Pick up the G36 and unload a clip through the door at head hight! Aiming round my friends!

[Talarion]

"Hey, that's MY door you're shooting down there! Atleast open the darned thing..." James palms his face, slinging his Scout onto his back and picking up his knife and USP. "Honestly, you owe me for that door." He walks to the now-holey door, wrenches it open and points his USP directly outside, firing on any threats he sees. Like a boss. "Carson, some help would be... Y'know, nice?"

[lawastooshort]

"Er yeah, sorry about that dude, I'll make you a gun or something to make it up?"

[Talarion]

James looks at the mess on his front doorstep. "It's fine. This house isn't exactly defendable, so it's not much of a problem. On the other hand, Zombies. Shouldn't we all be freaking out like they do in games and movies?"

[lawastooshort]

"You mean this isn't normal in America? I have not been here very long, I am excuses"

[SeriousConcentrate]

Steve picked up his carbine - he had brought it along because he'd planned to go hunting later and didn't give a damn about being too sporting to the animals; he'd shot enough humans with it that deer weren't getting a free ride- and checked it to make sure it was fully loaded. Seeing that it was, he slid the clip back in and put it over his shoulder by the strap, opting instead for his trusty sidearm for the moment. This he knew already was loaded; he had a carry-concealed license and he made damn good use of it. "One moment, kid. You can't rush things." He stood up and walked into the living room with everyone else, leveling his .357 at the door. "You got a good escape route, son?" he asked, aiming through one of the holes Grigor had made with his rifle and taking a shot at a zombie's eye.

It may have been shocking to some, but Carson was not surprised by this development in the slightest. It was only a matter of time before some damn fool scientist ended the world, that was his professional opinion. He was just lucky it had been tonight, when he was fully armed and at his poker buddy's house... and that all three of them were there. It would make things a lot easier until they could get this sorted out and plan a strategy... and when James mentioned freaking out, Steve merely shook his head. "Admittedly I was hoping this wouldn't happen for another forty or fifty years but it was inevitable," he said. "Damn eggheads."

And now I'M going to bed 'cause it's 3:45 and I gotta be up in like five hours.

[Talarion]

I opened the door already :3 just sayin'.

[lawastooshort]

I opened the door already :3 just sayin'.

Heehee perhaps I also made holes in your wall. It was a whole clip on auto. Sorry about that!

[Talarion]

Yes, but SC aimed at the door, implying he wa- oh nevermind.

[SeriousConcentrate]

Actually the pair of you ninja'd the hell out of me and I didn't feel like changing it. Now though I'm out for real. Good night y'all.

[wolfchild]

THat bit about more might show up got me intrigued so i will be first on the waitinglist