Zombie topic (For people who signed up)

Tiny pulled out his shot gun, and joined into what everybody else was doing, standing there with a weapon and looking cool.

The kid ran out with them, and looked around. "What are your names? " He asked. "I'm Seth."

Mel stood there awkwardly with her sword waiting for orders on what to do.

Britt looked at the new kid. "Hey, Seth. I'm Britt," she said, "feel free to join our group. The more zombie-killers, the better."

"Everyone,this way,I cant guarantee all of you might survive."Steven led the way through the street.A crying broke out,it sounded like the crying from a soap opera.(No,I dont watch em,lol.)"Oh god,everyone,shut up,Witch just ahead.Avoid eye contact,and dont get close.Ive seen people ripped in half by Tanks,But witches are easily agitated,and they can rip out an organ in 3 seconds flat out of one of us.But they can be avoided."Steven whispered.

shroud was walking around with them then he saw a moltov coctail and he grabbed it

Britt stuck close to Steven-she'd never encountered a Witch before. She held onto her sword with two hands, making sure it didn't drag on the ground or anything else, for that matter.

Tiny stopped. It looked like some emo teenager who failed choir. They couldnt do much could they? But he still kept his distance, he believed Steven enough not to disturb it.

Seth sheathed his knife, not wanting to scare it into attack.

Calmly looking at her 'teammates', she peered at the sobbing witch. She wondered why they cried. Stealthily, she crept past it. All it did was slowly look up a tad and growl slightly, then look back down and shed more tears.

(Uh, just to make some action... )

Seth accidentally dropped the grenade he was holding. It clinked on the ground loudly, but it didn't explode.

(Make the witch notice us >.O )

Zoey's head lifted up quickly. The witch stopped sobbing. She growled louder and barely stood up. Zoey thought she could just barely make out the witch murmuring, "Leave.. me.. alone.."

Tiny stepped far back away from the witch and Seth. He prepared himself to shoot the wtiches emo head off if it tried to touch anyone of his new sqaud.

Mel gulped. "Maybe we should hurry..." she barely whispered.

Britt flinched, almost dropping her sword. She caught it just before it hit the ground, thankful, because it'd make a loud noise. Britt held back a sigh-why hadn't she cared about the weight before? "Steven?" she whispered. "What do we do?"