[@Kitty]

Thread brought his eyes up to the zombie in the centre and kicked its kneecap hard, the sound of the buckle made him smile.

[color=fff79a][b]GOODNIGHT![/b][/color]

The crunch of baseball bat and zombie head was a satisfying one. A noise he would usually relish, ruined by the high pitched crashing of glass as a stone was thrown threw one of the window and the crushing of the shards as a[h1][s][color=ed1c24]Hawt[/color][/s][/h1][u]cute[/u] young lady strolled in through the broken window and sent two bolts swiftly into the remaining Z's, who fell down almost instantaneously.
[i]
Play ball? Really?[/i]

"Anything to keep me entertained really..." Thread grabbed the half head from the floor and lifted up the rest of the body, hovering the bloodied scrap above what remained of its bottom jaw.

Thread spoke in a silly German accent "Unt hoe mayt you bey?" then threw the body away again, taking up his Betty and snatching some more bars and a coke from the vending machine - throwing his hood back over his head as he left the café, accompanied by the bell - he strolled outside and into the middle of the road where his BMX lay.

[color=fff79a][b]WOAH MAMA, SHE IS JUST...I THINK I SAW A MOTEL LIKE A MILE DOWN THE...OK...FINE[/b][/color]