Ah, happy birthday. Wish I could say something witty, but my school finals have drained me.
Columbus chuckled at Marrisa's remark. It made him think of his wife, how the two of them would joke around. There was a slight smile on his face, thinking back to how life was before the outbreak. Even now, his wife was his drive to keep going, to make her death mean something. "Let's head back, yeah," Columbus said as he saw the zombie numbers were dwindled to single digits. " The snipers always complain they get no action anyway." He cracked her a reassuring smile.
Too busy with finals to notice. @_@
Ahh, okay. Well, you should read Bakuman. Not a battle manga, but it's by the same guys who did Death Note. Rosario + Vampire is also good (the first ten books anyway). And if you're able to find the English versions, Deadman Wonderland is a fun read.
Death Note. More of a battle of the minds than action, but it's really good.
Columbus was relieved to know that she was still able to fight. He knew she was one of the better fighters in their group, so it would be a disappointment to lose her. He swung his chainsaw again, attempting to create a path through the bodies. The herd seemed to be dwindling, but they kept mindlessly surrounding him. "Right, you better hurry," Columbus called out. Another quick swing, another trio of decapitations. He couldn't allow himself to get too thrilled about fighting off the zombies at the moment. He still believed in his reason for fighting, but he also needed to save his energy.
Looks like it's time for me to give myself another challenge. Can I request The Christmas Song (Chestnuts Roasting on an Open Fire) Spoiler
Columbus made his way back upstairs, glancing out the window. He saw a strange commotion going on a distance away from the bunker. He grimaced, taking a head count in his head. He had spotted everybody in the house at least once...except for Marissa. With the talk of zombie herds going on, he felt he had to hurry out there. Sprinting, Columbus realized that it was foolish running out of the bunker without warning anybody else, but turning back would waste more time. His chainsaw, fully gassed, was clutched between his hands. He revved it up as he got closer to the zombies, grabbing their attention. Siding, in one swift swing of the chainsaw, he sliced through three of the zombies. "Hey, Mare," Columbus called out, "are you in this giant mess?"
Sure, I'll team up with 'cha. : D
This may be fun (unlike the video game). Consider me in.
I'm not planning on being transported to another universe to find some random tsundere and then be stabbed by some blue haired chick. I'm actually going to visit my hometown to see some family. If I still have friends there, no doubt I'll be kidnapped for a while... On that note, what happened to secret Santa?
*sways head* I'm loving this. A great finale.
This is fun to listen to, Jason. Good job. The emotion Maka. THE EMOTION!!
Yes, which gives us a reason to hate teenagers.
Give into the scream-o Moshi!! : D
Is it legal to be so Kawaii?
This makes me want to get up and dance! Party on, Jayn-chan, Party on!
