[Zombies. Zombies and they took her damned arsenal that she'd built. Okay, fine. She'd found other weapons. One was a sword, and the other a long hunting knife. And then there was the sickle.
All those years as a girl in Oklahoma came in damned handy when it came to zombies.
They were everywhere and while she might not have a gun, she had her arms and she knew how to damned well do this.
Swing from the hip, she'd always been told. That came in handy now. Her scythe rose and fell, taking off heads and limbs. She ducked a grab and took off one at the knees, her scythe rising once again to take off the head. She heard the yell, but didn't stop. There's still a few around her.
Ellen heard him go down and she twisted, taking out the zombie near her back. Her scythe hooked in the zombie's skull on top of Isaac and she heaved, throwing it at the others, before offering him a filthy hand.]
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All those years as a girl in Oklahoma came in damned handy when it came to zombies.
They were everywhere and while she might not have a gun, she had her arms and she knew how to damned well do this.
Swing from the hip, she'd always been told. That came in handy now. Her scythe rose and fell, taking off heads and limbs. She ducked a grab and took off one at the knees, her scythe rising once again to take off the head. She heard the yell, but didn't stop. There's still a few around her.
Ellen heard him go down and she twisted, taking out the zombie near her back. Her scythe hooked in the zombie's skull on top of Isaac and she heaved, throwing it at the others, before offering him a filthy hand.]
Time to go.