The moment the door's open, Tom darts out and whirls to cover either side. The bulk of the shamble is still a few yards away, and he doesn't want to get ambushed the way he did before.
--Oh look, that zombie in the skirt that did the ambushing is still there. Tom stares, bemused, for a bare second before bringing his gun up and firing.
The zombie's head jerks to the side as the bullet slams through half its skull; it stumbles forward another step or two and falls as Tom moves sideways to clear the door.
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Date: 2008-05-01 04:10 am (UTC)--Oh look, that zombie in the skirt that did the ambushing is still there. Tom stares, bemused, for a bare second before bringing his gun up and firing.
The zombie's head jerks to the side as the bullet slams through half its skull; it stumbles forward another step or two and falls as Tom moves sideways to clear the door.