ok here is one, you have a hand gun with a half of a clip left and one magazin in your pocket, your partner has a .22 with 9 shots left. you are in a 2 story library, no acces to the roof, the book shelfs are 8 feet high, and you find a 13yr old kid hiding on the top floor. but then you smell zombies. when you look out the window you can see zombies coming through the front door. there are aprocamently 30 zombies and more coming around the back. and by the way the kid is crying and holding his left arm, and it is bleeding bad....
Allrighty, i will awnser to that one becuse i like it, as for the one above, iwill get to it later.
"Hey Nick, you check up stairs yet?" Me and nick, as far as we knew the last two living humans in the world. Nick was a 25 five year old college student, who had been going into a post as a forest ranger. He was tall, maybe 6'5 with shgy blonde hair. "nah, hold on, I will go check it for supplies." Nick shouldering his 22. half empty sadly, slowly crept away from me up the stairs. I went to looking around down staris. I found a candel stick, mighty heavy actually. Looking around, being stared back at by old paintings, of some famous men whos names have been lost in time. I managed to find a candy machine, that using the candel stick I broke into peices, and took every last bit of candy and shoved it into my pockets. I then went to check on nick. "hey buddy, you ifnd anything up here? I got a candelstick and some candy." "Greg, god i thought you would never come up here look. it's a kid, no older then you. I walked to the center of the room and looked up, saw a kid, about my size, with a badly bent arm. "hey! can you climb down from up there?" I yelled up. for a moment he just layed there in pain, then fianlly yelled down a no. i looked at Nick, and started to climb up. At the top, i found a book on edible plants, which i threw down to nick to add to the few other books theree for our sanity. The kid was plae, with black hair greased back to his head. he looked as though he hadnt eaten in days, and his arm looked broken. "Cna you slide over to me man? Just get on to my back and i will climb down." he did as i instructed him, with out a complaint. He got on, holding only with one han letting his other arm lay limb at his side. Back on the ground, Nick carryed layed him down, and i ran down the stairs to grab our stuff, with it the med kit, food and water. Nick wraped the kids arm using a leg of a nerby chair. "So whats your name?" Nick ask him. Max, he said siting up now looking around as though seeing it for the first time. His eyes fell on me. "how did you survive all this time? Me and few friends pilled in here, but they all..." He broke off, We knew what he ment before he finished the sentence. Nick walked over to the window, "You might be seeing your friends after all, look sharp greg, zombies, about 30 comeing to the front. Just a guesse but there are more around here." Looking at max, i threw him some water and aload of candy. Then going to the window, i threw a few books out , causing a pileup of fallen zombies. The magazine i had with me, had 4 rounds left, and i had one more, with 8. That made 12 for me, and 9 for Nick. Adding in my head I realised the bad spot we were in. We had only 21 shots, and guessing that at least 2 would miss, realised the odds we were facing. i started to throw books down the stairs, and Nick followed. There was now a large pile for them to slip and slide on. grabing our guns we walked to the middel of the stairs. then they came towards us, and we suprisingly didn't miss a singel shot. now came the tricky part. I grabed the candel stick, and weighed it in my hand. I handed it to Nick, who took it and looked at me, "what about you? what are you gonna beat em with? Pulling the hatchet out of my belt loop, he nooded, and we ran down to met them. Some how we won, and left that horrid place behind with a new member to our group, and a few books and some candy.
What you guys think?
