“I have tasted bitter sorrow many times as failure hit my lips,
I always thought that maybe this could be the end of loves fits,
But every tussle and every leap is a break from realities weep,
No such more and every four there will be a boast for the weak,
Bring your courage bring your thought,
For every one who’s naught Anonymous shall prevail.”
Zombie Scenario: You have to make your way across a small town infested with Rage Virus Zombies. The First item on your left is your primary weapon. The first item on your right is your secondary weapon. The main character in the last show you watched is your only surviving friend. So now tell us, exactly just how fucked are you?
How Will You Survive?
Cup of tea.
Yup. I’m fucked…
Pair of scissors
Some random MMA fighter
I couldn’t be more squared away