Zombie Apocalypse Time: Pick your weapon
Vlad wiped some dirt out of his eyes, he was covered in it it seemed, and put his goggles back on. It was time for Round Who-even-remembers. This was by far the largest group that had come at them so far, and one could only go on so long before tiring. Right now even he was getting fatigued. As the massive group slowly approached, their eerie moans filling the air, Vlad surveyed what was left in the weapons box. The classics for this sort of thing of course, the chainsaw, sawed off shotgun, crossbow, bat, crowbar, katana, even flamethrower among others.