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When The Dead Walk (Chapter 8) |
| Written by Robbie | |
| Sunday, 10 February 2008 | |
Joe drove his truck straight to Merv's Ammo shop. Merv's Ammo shop was supposed to be the best place to get guns. And now that Joe had self-proclaimed himself official zombie hunter of Varks Grove, the town which Danny, Zack, Mikayla, and Joe lived. But more on Joe's story. Joe reached Merv's Ammo in about twenty minutes. Since it was like one AM, Joe would have to break in. Joe hopped out of the truck and onto the sidewalk. He balled his hand into a fist and smashed the glass. It shattered everywhere. He stepped inside and smiled. Guns guns guns galore! "We're closed." a raspy voice said. "Huh?" Suddenly, a zombie, Merv, jumped out from behind the counter. "Oh ****!" Joe cried. Joe grabbed a rifle from off the wall. Aimed it at Merv. And fired. And nothing happened. " ****!" Joe cried. "I need ammo!" Joe hit Merv in the head with the butt of the gun. Merv stumbled back. Joe jumped over the counter and looked for the right ammo. Yes! He quickly found the ammo he needed. Joe loaded the rifle. And just in time, because Merv was up and moving...toward Joe. He aimed the rifle at Merv. "Adios, *******." But before Joe could fire, a mob of zombies came in. "Oh ****!" Joe started to wildly fired, but it was no use. The zombies grabbed at Joe. Joe screamed and screamed and screamed...
TO BE CONTINUED... Copyright 2008 Robbie |
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