[massacre man]

Massacre Man and Freak are still standing in the middle of the aisle, the people begin to walk toward them. They both seem to be aware of the approaching doom but aren't moving.

Freak: They're coming for us...

Massacre Man: I know... when I say "run" just run straight.

Freak: Straight? There's a shelf there.

Massacre Man: I know, when I say run just fucking run.

Freak: Fine...

Massacre Man: RUN!

Massacre Man attempts to push the shelf over, but it is bolted down. Freak climbs over top of the shelves and hops into the other aisle, Massacre Man tries to but the bottom part of the shelf gives out, the people are standing next to him.

Massacre Man: Fuck it.

Massacre Man grabs the garden sheers off of the shelf and jams them into the chest of one of the infected which clears him an exit from the crowd, he meets up with Freak at the end of the aisle, he now has a large shovel. Ferretchucker had just witnessed witnessed the whole thing, he sits behind the counter with his cell phone and calls the police, Massacre Man and Freak are unaware.

Massacre Man: You alright, Ferretchucker?

Ferretchucker: Yeah...

Ferretchucker acts as if he didn't just see Massacre Man stab a man in the chest.

Massacre Man: Come over here.

Ferretchucker starts walking toward Massacre Man and Freak when Dudeman's car smashes through the door of the building, Freak looks at Dudeman through the broken windshield, his face seems blank and is non-responsive.

Freak: He's one of them!

Massacre Man: No he's not, he's drunk, get in the car, push Dudeman into the passenger seat and take him home.

Freak: Why?

Massacre Man: I didn't realize shit would be this bad, just take Dudeman home.

Freak: Shouldn't I take him to a hospital?

Massacre Man: Don't take him to the fucking hospital.

Freak: Why?

Massacre Man: Because those things will be there.

Freak: They'll be at his house too.

Massacre Man: Shit... I forgot about that. Just get out of town. Alright. Go... Wait. Take Ferretchucker.

Freak: Where did he go?

Ferretchucker is gone.

Massacre Man: I don't know... just go.

Massacre Man grabs his axe from the back seat and then a plastic bag from behind the counter and runs off into the larger part of the store. After a few moments Freak gets in the car and drives away, it cuts to Massacre Man, the bag is full and tied to the loop of his belt, the contents can't be seen, he already has a rifle strapped to his back along with his axe, a belt with a holster for a machete and few kitchen knifes stuck into extra compartments of the belt, he is in the sporting section, he picks up a bat when Ferretchucker sneaks up behind him and jams a knife into his shoulder, Massacre Man quickly turns.

Massacre Man: What the fuck was that?

Ferretchucker: I saw you kill that guy!

Massacre Man: And?!

Ferretchucker: I'm trying to stop you!

Massacre Man: By stabbing me in the fucking shoulder!? What the fuck?

Ferretchucker pulls the knife out and swings it at Massacre Man again, he jumps back and avoids being cut, he then reaches for a knife in his belt that he shoves through the bottom of Ferretchucker's head and pushes it up, Ferretchucker falls over against the shelf and slowlyl slides to the floor. Massacre Man pulls the knife out and puts it back.

Massacre Man: Sorry...

Massacre Man walks back to the main door holding his shoulder.