nice
*50 years later*
"Right Max, We've arrived at Sanglurt City. Get ready."
Max: "But Jake, I have only 15 of my bullets left. Surely that is not enou-..."
Jake: "Stop! Smell that? Zombies. They must be feeding nearby. *Splutters* Oh, that is horrid. We'll have to-..."
Max: "I see them! About a few gigasplishes away and approaching! About seventeen of them!"
*Jake pulls up two hoverbikes from a ditch*
Jake: "Will this do?"
Max: "Man, you got style!" *Loads his gun*
Jake: "No use telling me. I already know." *Grins and hops on his bike* "Comin'?"
Max: "Lets go then"
Seventeen zombies died.
- Technoguy447
Cool dark feel about this song. I like it.