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Ok, I'm going to reintroduce him... if anyone cares anymore.
A large mass of zombies, including the cows and various other animals from the farm are in a bunch walking down the road as if they had already determined their destination when a large army vehicle arrives. Two men get out, one is muscular with short hair, camouflaged pants, and a tight green T-Shirt. The other has longer hair, the same pants, but a white T-Shirt and a black jacket. The one with shorter hair seems more collected, his arms are crossed over his chest. The long-haired one seems to be a bit more surprised by the large number of them. He looks at the other one.
Long-Haired Man: So... what do you suggest we do, __V__?
__V__: What we were ordered to.
Long-Haired Man: Are you serious?
__V__: Do I look like I'm kidding?
Long-Haired Man: No...
__V__: Then I must not be.
Long-Haired Man: How?
__V__: As much firepower as possible.
Long-Haired Man: But they're dead.
__V__: Ok then, do you have any other plans?
Long-Haired Man: No...
__V__: Then shut up.
The two stare forward as the zombies approach, __V__ opens the door to the vehicle and climbs into the back, he comes out holding a sniper rifle in one hand and a pair of sunglasses in the other, he puts the sunglasses on.
__V__: You ready?
Long-Haired Man: No, I really don't feel good about this.
__V__: What?
Long-Haired Man: I can't do it.
__V__: Ok, I have another job for you then.
Long-Haired Man: What's that?
__V__: Keep my seat warm.
__V__ walks back over to the vehicle and opens the door again, he rolls the window to the door down and climbs on top of the vehicle, he lays flat on his stomach and sets the rifle up in front of him, the long-haired man gets inside of the truck and closes the door and watches the zombies coming closer. __V__ shouts from above.
__V__: Don't forget to roll the windows up.
The long-haired man rolls the window up on the driver's side, he watches as __V__'s bullets enter the zombie's heads or faces perfectly. None of them stop for more than the time it takes to stand back up. They finally make it to the vehicle, the long-haired man tries to scoot away but his jacket is caught in the door, he takes the jacket off and scoots toward the passenger side, where the window is open. A zombie on the other end reaches up and grabs him. Cut to __V__ on the roof still shooting, he can hear his friend screaming. He quickly gets up and stands on the top of the truck's cab and presses his rifle against the passenger side, he pulls the trigger and the bullet goes right into the long-haired man's head.
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