Michael had caught the bottle of lighter fluid and shoved it into the back pocket of his pants. He figured Izzy would explain her plan with the bottles later, but right now it was time to act quick. He took her ok, and jumped to the gates. There was one zombie reaching through the gates, whose head and brain matter quickly became acquainted with Michael's new draconian styled blade. The weapon went through the undead's head with ease, like a hot knife cutting through butter. Michael then banged his blade against the gates, drawing the attention of more zombies who promptly all tried to grab him at once. Unfortunately for them, Michael jumped back just in time.

"Now!"