Mr. Cash
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Burton Mall Manager[M:105500]
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Post by Mr. Cash on Dec 16, 2006 17:43:39 GMT -5
It was a while back from now. I don't know how they are walking, or what will happen to us later in life, but it was all to fast. The Doors had broken down after we'd locked them up. The City was in Seige, it was thought to be an act of Rioting, but doctors found other wise. A corpse in an Autopsy continued to move as it was cut, and it kept gasping out. It only took three hours before the city was over ran... And I didn't even see it coming.
Blood stained the tiled floor in the front of the Mall. Moans came from the people that walked there. None of them seemed life like.
They came to the mall, many survivors. Many infected... If we'd seen it coming, we'd of stopped them from coming in... They were the ones that had consumed the mall. All of them... Dead.
A man stood ontop of the map to the mall, zombies reach up to grab him, he was stroking a guitar playing it with a country tone, and he hummed 'When the Man Comes Around.'
We locked ourselves in the East Wing, and checked each person for a bite that had broke the skin. Those who did were put in the cages until they turned. We were lucky, the main food court was located here, as well as many shops with weapons.
The man nodded his head as he played, the undead could only lick the bottem of his black boots with their fingure tips.
The Military soon moved in, but they to were caught, unlike us though, they have the roof top of the South side to get supplies in and out, as well as more troops. We don't commute with them much...
A news center is located here as well. They broadcast out to the public for help, to see if anyone will come to our aid... Hopefully... someone will.
"Alright boys," said the man,"Mr. Cash has business to do."
He climbed up and stood on the top of the map, Cash jumped to the side getting some good distance away from the small crowd. He walked like nothing was going on, only when an undead got close was when he made his move and took it down. Mr. Cash moved forward quickly now, he went up the stairs batting aside zombies with his Guitar. Finally on the top floor he looked over the mall and whistled,"You boys are making a fucking mess of my God damn mall. I hope for your sake, you have enough to cover this."
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Post by misterhighyellow on Dec 17, 2006 1:28:12 GMT -5
A gun shot sounded throughout the mall as ten zombies fell down in a line thanks to the shell of a 20 gauge shotgun. A man at six foot five inches stood near them now his blond hair shining in the lights of the room. Hooking his shotgun back on the back of his black trench coat as he look over to another zombie coming toward him.
He slap the taste out of it if you can say that be grabbing it and throwing it back into the crowd. Walking by them until another came close, as he grab it hip and hip toss him across the air and onto the ground. Crushing his boot over it head when it laid out on the ground.
Another zombie came to him, as he spun getting behind it and then grabbing it back throwing it into a glass window. Now pulling out one of his hand cannons firing off two shots to take down two more zombies. “My mom was right, shopping at the mall is hell.”
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Mr. Cash
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Burton Mall Manager[M:105500]
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Post by Mr. Cash on Dec 17, 2006 2:00:05 GMT -5
He walked the isle inbetween the two paths, his guitar batted away a few Undead as they stupidly marched forward at him. He Finally put it around his neck and kept walking which landed him into a sports store where he removed a bat from a wall. He didn't look angry, but fury burned his his features, he exited and clogged a Zombie under the chin, it fell backwards onto the railing and down behind Tom.
He kept swinging with one hand hitting zombies by the dozen. A womans scream came from a store that was closed down, glass windows and a glass door, it wouldn't hold for long as the crowd was pushing against the warping glass. Reaper kept moving forward,"You can run on for a long time... Run on for a long time... Run on for a long time... sooner or later, god's gonna cut you down..."
He kept walking forwad swinging only when he needed to. Finally he arched backwards holding the bat with both hands ready for a home run swing, three zombies moved forward he stepped forward and swung with all his power, the first zombies head flew the other two fell off the side, the bat shattered and splintered, he threw the handle into the near crowd,"Some toothpicks."
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Post by misterhighyellow on Dec 17, 2006 20:00:21 GMT -5
Tom turned around after hearing a zombie meet with the ground when it fell behind him. He turn around again and kick the zombie in the nuts watching it groan before he pick it up and slam it back onto the ground. Crushing his foot under it head.
This was turning out more fun than scary. But however not getting cocky he drew his desert eagles now, running forward as he shot through some more zombies and elbow and kick anything that got in his way. A zombie grab his leg from the ground but he use his foot to kick that head off it body.
He went after it grabbing the head in his now free hands as he turned around seeing another zombie, he just beat it to the ground with the zombie head until the zombie head broke apart and it blood pour all the way down the beaten and bather zombie before Tom crush that zombie head under his shoe.
“Heads up...”
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Mr. Cash
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Burton Mall Manager[M:105500]
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Post by Mr. Cash on Dec 17, 2006 20:30:56 GMT -5
Cash cracked his knuckles, the warping glass began to crack slowly,"Come on ya bastards," he pulled his guitar off his neck and jogged toward the crowd, the guitar swung upward hitting three in one swing, it was like music to his ears, literally. Each time the guitar hit a zombie it played a note, kinda.
He thrusted it forward and seemed to get the attention of the recently deceased. The glass stopped warping as the crowd moved in on Mr. Cash. He kept swinging that guitar and finally it bashed a zombie shattering. There was still a good number of them left,"Looks like I'm outa luck don't it?"
His Coat went out when he drew a sawn off shot gun from it's concealed part. He stepped back bashing a zombie in the mouth with his elbow and fired at such a close range, three flew off the balcony, six fell re-dead. He elbowed the zombie again and pushed back firing off another round killing seven more. Cash's arm went around the zombies head behind him. He brought his body up and a distant popping sound ended the after life for the undead.
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Post by misterhighyellow on Dec 17, 2006 21:11:39 GMT -5
Tom began up a set of steps blasting his way through the zombies with two shells from the 20 gauge shotgun, now on the upper floor as he look around the zombies. Replacing his shotgun with the hand cannons. Firing his way through them until one of the hand cannon clips fell to the ground, he fire one more bullet from the other hand cannon dropping another zombie.
Seeing Cash in the distance but not saying anything. He elbow a zombie that tried to get close as he spun around and kick another zombie off the upper floor and back down to the first floor. Putting his hand cannons up he kick a head off a zombie body like a soccer ball, as it travel through the air and connected into another zombie making them fall to the ground.
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Mr. Cash
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Burton Mall Manager[M:105500]
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Post by Mr. Cash on Dec 17, 2006 21:29:33 GMT -5
Cash stepped back and kicked up a potted plant, it flew into the head of a unsuspecting zombie throwing it into the cracked glass breaking. Cash rushed forward and beat the living hell out of the non-living beings with the shot gun. Covered in blood he stepped into the guitar store the woman had taken refuge in. He putthe sawn off away and looked through the Acoustic Guitars,"Think I should grab three of 'em just in case," he said looking at her, taking two at hand and one around his neck he beckond for her to follow,"There is a safe place... Trust me, come."
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Post by misterhighyellow on Dec 20, 2006 20:10:34 GMT -5
“Okay this is getting old.” Another zombie came as he simply kick it away, he began running through the crowd as he punch some zombies hard in the face as he pass by. When more zombies just kept coming he pick one up and threw him into a larger crowd making them fall over one another. “Why don’t anything ever stay dead anymore?”
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Mr. Cash
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Burton Mall Manager[M:105500]
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Post by Mr. Cash on Dec 21, 2006 14:56:26 GMT -5
Cash lead the lady out of the Guitar store and noted that his path to the left was blocked by a new group of zombies,"Shit, we'll have to go around," he handed her one of the guitars and took her hand leading her around the side, no luck, the other side was just as bad,"We'll have to jump, see the banners? Grab hold of one, slide down it."
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Post by misterhighyellow on Dec 21, 2006 21:40:14 GMT -5
This floor was getting too crowded, luckily he didn’t have much time to wander too far off the stairs as he went back down them, using his shotgun to bat the zombies away not caring if he killed them or not. It didn’t matter if he did, when one fell more just kept coming. Now back on the first floor he places his shotgun away, picking up a flower pot and swinging away.
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Mr. Cash
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Burton Mall Manager[M:105500]
Posts: 56
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Post by Mr. Cash on Dec 22, 2006 0:54:55 GMT -5
Both, he and the Lady lept over the side and grabbed the banners. The Lady fell near the end and landed on her back, a undead tried to take advantage but came up short when a Slug met him in the head. Cash planted both feet down and helped her up,"We can't linger, lets go," he drug her along quickly pushing aside Corpses with his guitar.
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