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Posted: Thu Apr 29, 2010 12:26 pm
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Posted: Thu Apr 29, 2010 12:40 pm
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Posted: Thu Apr 29, 2010 2:32 pm
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Posted: Thu Apr 29, 2010 3:33 pm
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Posted: Thu Apr 29, 2010 3:34 pm
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Posted: Thu Apr 29, 2010 3:50 pm
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Posted: Thu Apr 29, 2010 3:53 pm
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Posted: Thu Apr 29, 2010 8:04 pm
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Danny also sees the hawk's eye placement on the zombie. He shoves a zombie out of the way, chops one in two, until he reaches the zombie with the radio. He aims with the pistol, and fires a clean shot into the brain, doubling it over. Danny, swinging his ax, picks up the radio and quickly speaks into it while running back to Joe. "Do you copy? Copy?? Okay, there are 4..6... 6 of us! 4 humans 2 animals. You need to get to a prison not far from here, it's the only safe place for a landing. There is also...food, lots of food to bring back to your base. We'll keep in tou-" Another zombie comes and takes the radio, but destroys it instantly. Danny severs the brain. "Well, they got the message..."
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Posted: Thu Apr 29, 2010 8:31 pm
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Posted: Thu Apr 29, 2010 10:41 pm
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Posted: Thu Apr 29, 2010 11:11 pm
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Posted: Thu Apr 29, 2010 11:13 pm
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Posted: Thu Apr 29, 2010 11:46 pm
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Posted: Fri Apr 30, 2010 12:40 am
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Posted: Fri Apr 30, 2010 1:11 am
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