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The Zombie Survival guide says Trench Spikes work best against most Zombie encounters. However, I like to customize my tools, and find a sawed off baseball bat with some steal through the tip works best for me. I slept with one next to my bed for a period of time to help me sleep better. Come to think of it, I think a plain ol' baseball bat would be the best non-ammo requiring weapon par none.
Ammo prices are getting scary, how are we ever going to over throw the gov. with ammo prices so high?
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Bats, hatchets, and machetes are fine and all, but they don't go BANG. That's where the fun in the whole zombie apocalypse is. i mean, when i go down, i want to be spinning in a circle, spurting off rounds with flirtatious abandon, BANG BANG BANG, as the infinite hoards close in to smother me with their primal, gluttonous violence. That's where they hide the heroin.
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Sooooooo zombies are coming you say? Hmmm. Well, what about the vampires, werewolves, and mummies? :rolleyes:
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"The physical body is acknowledged as dust, the personal drama as delusion. It is as if the world we perceive through our senses, that whole gorgeous and terrible pageant, were the breath-thin surface of a bubble, and everything else, inside and outside, is pure radiance. Both suffering and joy come then like a brief reflection, and death like a pin" Stephen Mitchell |
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*adds the penguin to the list*
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YOU, however, I will keep on my team. Well armed and well stocked. |
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