So your trapped, an overwhelming amount of zack is outside, you can't escape. What will be the last thing you do before going out guns a blazing?

Me? I'm an old soul so I'd find a chair a glass of scotch or any liquer available go to a window turn on my laptop play La Musica Notturna Delle Strade Di Madrid' No. 6 then I sit back light a cigar sip on my scotch smoke my cigar gaze out the window and think back to better times...ah I could do that now

Well maybe ya'll aren't as sentimental as myself but what's the thing you do before you check out?

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When I die, bury me deep, put BOSE speakers at my feet, lay my Ipod at my head, let me rock the walking dead.
since there is no way i would be able to fire all my rounds, i would take em apart and make some bombs
then i might survive
Bow my head make a quiet last sentiment to the friends i am letting escape instead of me and go masteer-beast on the zombies with my duel knives until i could fight no more then put my .44 Revolver to my head and kiss the sky goodbye
Call on the souls of my ancestors and my guardian spirits, light a cigar, take one sip of liquid courage (not much, I am depending heavily on coordination), set the speakers to full blast (Metallica- Don't Tread On Me on repeat), empty every round I can, use my katana till it eventually gets lodged (I figure despite years of training, in a final battle, I will be surrounded and greatly outnumbered and exhausted and my technique will drop below the level of absolute perfection required for this honorable weapon), switch to olisi until those go one way or another, then revert to tae kwon do and karate. Assuming the firearms have a decent amount of ammo and I make a decent number of headshots (say 40% tops, I am a realist), I should down over a hundred. I will be a bloody mess and whatever is left of my ragged corpse will look no different than those undead motherfuckers. My spirit will give them the finger as I ascend.
im not gonna check outwithout mettalica seek n destroy playing and im gonna live for qiet some time. go on the roof with a bunch of heavy shit n drop it on thoses mother fuckers heads or just tie my worst freind up and give him as a offering
Play "Adagio for Strings" at full volume while I run out and hack them to bits. I've lived a good life, and that is how I want to go: my friends escaping and being able to look back and see me courageously fighting, but I lowly get overwhelmed. I want to die in as cliched a way as possible.
lock the door, light a fire, barricade all entrances, sit down, get drunk, die slurring
listen to unaccompanied chello by yoyo ma and then eat some steak

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