'Outta ammo,' sagte Kowalski. 'Shit, at the right time too,' muttered Skipper. 'For god sakes, what now?' asked Kat. 'Well, already we know Coney Island is NOT our evacuation point, then it's Rockaway Beach, follow me, we'll get to Dock 45 before the ferry arrives, there's 3 safe, sicher rooms, all have no windows, one bed, and a steel door, so the zombies can't enter,' sagte Skipper, brandishing a baseball bat. 'We can't stay in those rooms to wait it out!! The zombies are relentless, they always find a way in,' replied Private. 'Not in 3 weeks, the ferry arrives in 19 days, we have till then to get there,' sagte Kowalski. 'Uh, guys? Duck,' sagte Kat. 'There's no time for bird watching!!' yelled Skipper. 'NO. DUCK!!' screamed Kat. 'For wha-' sagte Skipper, before he saw a car being flipped over and a horde began to teilt, split in several small bands. 'They're coming!!' screamed Kowalski. 'No, they're running from something,' replied Kat. She was right, a heavily muscled zombie ran in, smashing any zombie that got in it's way. 'I'm starting to hate the realism of Left 4 Dead...' sagte Skipper. The giant zombie pummeled Private over 12 feet in the air before he landed safely on a trailer with a mattress on top.
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'Get on the roof!!' yelled Kat, pointing to the roof of a hotel. 'No way we're climbing up there!!!' yelled Skipper firing at the zombie with his AK-47. 'To the gas station that looks utterly creepy!! Almos- AAAHHH!!!' yelled Kowalski. Before Kowalski could reload, he was thrown across the straße Von the giant zombie. Then, they heard the familiar rumble of a car, it was Angel, and she brought a long bajonett attached to the front of her car. 'Get off mah Friends biatch!!!' she yelled and hit the zombie, which flew over the car and died on impact. 'Into the car!! Get in oder be left to die!!' yelled Kat. Our survivors finally hopped into the weird car, and it dashed off, smashing zombies in the way and finally jumping over a pile of concrete and a weak, rusted, chain link fence that had a sign that read- 'Quarantine zone, Do not enter oder we will attempt to frigging shoot ourselves.'
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The car reached a bridge that lead to Rockaway strand and briefly stopped. 'Why're we stopping?! Keep her moving!!' yelled Skipper. 'No, I can't, I feel veeeeeerry cold, and my body just aches...' replied Angel. 'Oh no, DIE!!!' screamed Skipper, whacking Angel's head. 'OWWWW!!! Shit!! What the fuck was that for?!' asked Angel. 'I know that in left 4 dead that if someone's feeling like crap, they'll turn out to be infected, and kill us all!!' screamed Skipper. 'Sweet Jesus, kill me now, THAT. IS. A. GAAAAME!!!!' screamed Angel. 'Oops, I'm sorry little snitch,' sagte Skipper. 'Oh yeah, OOPS!!' yelled Kat after whacking Skipper with the butt of her Uzi. 'Alright Du two, fighting doesn't solve anything,' sagte Private. 'The fatboy is right ya know,' sagte Kat. So they soon stopped arguing and sat in the empty-fueled car. 'What now? We can't just be sitting ducks in the queen's pond,' stated Private. 'Simple, we'll need to stay in here for planning out our Weiter clumsy step,' sagte Skipper. 'Fine, general Flathead, Liutenant Nerd brains and Mr. Fatts,' teased Kat.
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'Get on the roof!!' yelled Kat, pointing to the roof of a hotel. 'No way we're climbing up there!!!' yelled Skipper firing at the zombie with his AK-47. 'To the gas station that looks utterly creepy!! Almos- AAAHHH!!!' yelled Kowalski. Before Kowalski could reload, he was thrown across the straße Von the giant zombie. Then, they heard the familiar rumble of a car, it was Angel, and she brought a long bajonett attached to the front of her car. 'Get off mah Friends biatch!!!' she yelled and hit the zombie, which flew over the car and died on impact. 'Into the car!! Get in oder be left to die!!' yelled Kat. Our survivors finally hopped into the weird car, and it dashed off, smashing zombies in the way and finally jumping over a pile of concrete and a weak, rusted, chain link fence that had a sign that read- 'Quarantine zone, Do not enter oder we will attempt to frigging shoot ourselves.'
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The car reached a bridge that lead to Rockaway strand and briefly stopped. 'Why're we stopping?! Keep her moving!!' yelled Skipper. 'No, I can't, I feel veeeeeerry cold, and my body just aches...' replied Angel. 'Oh no, DIE!!!' screamed Skipper, whacking Angel's head. 'OWWWW!!! Shit!! What the fuck was that for?!' asked Angel. 'I know that in left 4 dead that if someone's feeling like crap, they'll turn out to be infected, and kill us all!!' screamed Skipper. 'Sweet Jesus, kill me now, THAT. IS. A. GAAAAME!!!!' screamed Angel. 'Oops, I'm sorry little snitch,' sagte Skipper. 'Oh yeah, OOPS!!' yelled Kat after whacking Skipper with the butt of her Uzi. 'Alright Du two, fighting doesn't solve anything,' sagte Private. 'The fatboy is right ya know,' sagte Kat. So they soon stopped arguing and sat in the empty-fueled car. 'What now? We can't just be sitting ducks in the queen's pond,' stated Private. 'Simple, we'll need to stay in here for planning out our Weiter clumsy step,' sagte Skipper. 'Fine, general Flathead, Liutenant Nerd brains and Mr. Fatts,' teased Kat.
