"Its up in the air... But that's not what I was talking about!" He bent down momentarily to itch his knee. It itched. He scratched it. Aaaaah, that's better. Myself went back to throwing his weight against the door again to keep zombies from getting in. Not that he was sure that was such a bad idea.
The vibes he was getting told him nobody was likely to agree with him on the door opening plan. Oh well. Whoever needed other people's support to make decisions anyway? Well, for now, Deadpool wanted to avoid getting shot in the back, so he'd stray away from the open-the-door-anyway side scheme.
"Today: Swords or guns, swords or guns.... Always such a tough call!" Myself said to... himself. "Guess it's gonna be both! ...Again!! Love this job." He pulled a sword for any nasties that made it through holes, and a nice uzi-like machinegun for anything more then 3 feet away.
He fired through the window, and was momentarily distracted by a HUGE beam of bright light, melting zombies in it's path.
"When do I get to pack one of THOSE!" Myself shouted, always interested in the newest weapon tech.
Re: The Vestibule
"Its up in the air... But that's not what I was talking about!" He bent down momentarily to itch his knee. It itched. He scratched it. Aaaaah, that's better. Myself went back to throwing his weight against the door again to keep zombies from getting in. Not that he was sure that was such a bad idea.
The vibes he was getting told him nobody was likely to agree with him on the door opening plan. Oh well. Whoever needed other people's support to make decisions anyway?
Well, for now, Deadpool wanted to avoid getting shot in the back, so he'd stray away from the open-the-door-anyway side scheme.
"Today: Swords or guns, swords or guns.... Always such a tough call!" Myself said to... himself. "Guess it's gonna be both! ...Again!! Love this job." He pulled a sword for any nasties that made it through holes, and a nice uzi-like machinegun for anything more then 3 feet away.
He fired through the window, and was momentarily distracted by a HUGE beam of bright light, melting zombies in it's path.
"When do I get to pack one of THOSE!" Myself shouted, always interested in the newest weapon tech.
He went back to blasting zombie brains.