10-16-2005, 09:37 AM
The furries and the hound closed in, there was no undead being to stop them now, there was nobody but himself,he turned and grasped the receiver, pulling it out of the wall he swung it low and broke the left side of the dogs face, whimpering it retreated \'never to be seen again\'.
"You Dick, you hit our dog", muffled though it was the voice was still permeated with rage, then the first wave of gummy bears rained down on John, he threw the receiver into the head of the nearest Furry at the same time he hobbled over and fought over the pickaxe, his sweaty hands had more purchase than the furry gloves of the bear, in one sweeping gesture he pulled the pickaxe from its owners hands swung it high and buried it into the forehead of the bear.
Blood sprayed in crimson torrents from this grievous wound, the furry gurgled and incoherant epitaph before collapsing at Johns feet, the second furry screamed with rage and pelted John with gummy bears, John swung the pick axe high over his head, then half-way through swinging it down he let go, the Pick\'s aim was true and it scored a direct hit in the second furries chest....
"You Dick, you hit our dog", muffled though it was the voice was still permeated with rage, then the first wave of gummy bears rained down on John, he threw the receiver into the head of the nearest Furry at the same time he hobbled over and fought over the pickaxe, his sweaty hands had more purchase than the furry gloves of the bear, in one sweeping gesture he pulled the pickaxe from its owners hands swung it high and buried it into the forehead of the bear.
Blood sprayed in crimson torrents from this grievous wound, the furry gurgled and incoherant epitaph before collapsing at Johns feet, the second furry screamed with rage and pelted John with gummy bears, John swung the pick axe high over his head, then half-way through swinging it down he let go, the Pick\'s aim was true and it scored a direct hit in the second furries chest....