Anno Zombus Year 1 (Book 8): August
“morning The sun greeted us by warming the interiors of the cars that we had chosen to sleep in considerably, so we all piled out at around about the same time. Now, everybody hates a cold breakfast of baked beans, so Apocalypse Girl pulled out a lighter and built a small cooking fire, making sure she showed Machete the proper way to go about it with minimal pain and burning. The small blonde girl, having been playing her new gaming system until late in the evening, when the batteries had run ...out, paid attention but yawned in a combination of both boredom and weariness.
After feeding time, we meandered back downstairs in a leisurely fashion. Apocalypse Girl had made up a batch of coffee which was at least attempting to contain my own yawns, though seeming to fail miserably. I'll be honest, Machete wasn't the only one indulging in her new toy last night.
By the time we arrived at the ground floor doorway between carpark and shopping centre, we considered exactly how we were going to get through. Deathwish suggested slamming through the glass with something heavy, say a backpack full of baked beans, which seemed almost like the only option when Jester pointed out that he could, with a little help, find his way to the backup generator for the shopping centre itself, which no doubt would provide power to the doors. Deathwish looked positively scandalised when we the rest of us all unanimously agreed with Jester's idea on the basis that he was not a complete loony with a bag full of fucking baked beans, but he offered to help provide an escort for the little guy. I just had to promise to look after his beans. I was beginning to wonder about Deathwish...MoreLess
After feeding time, we meandered back downstairs in a leisurely fashion. Apocalypse Girl had made up a batch of coffee which was at least attempting to contain my own yawns, though seeming to fail miserably. I'll be honest, Machete wasn't the only one indulging in her new toy last night.
By the time we arrived at the ground floor doorway between carpark and shopping centre, we considered exactly how we were going to get through. Deathwish suggested slamming through the glass with something heavy, say a backpack full of baked beans, which seemed almost like the only option when Jester pointed out that he could, with a little help, find his way to the backup generator for the shopping centre itself, which no doubt would provide power to the doors. Deathwish looked positively scandalised when we the rest of us all unanimously agreed with Jester's idea on the basis that he was not a complete loony with a bag full of fucking baked beans, but he offered to help provide an escort for the little guy. I just had to promise to look after his beans. I was beginning to wonder about Deathwish...MoreLess
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