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Post by Winters on Sept 9, 2010 0:09:07 GMT -5
Everything you need from groceries to a small selection of clothing, Bills is the right place for all of your common needs. Since Still Creek lacks an actual grocery store, this place thrives to support local families in getting them exactly what they need for home. Propane, novelty items, sporting goods, Bills has a little something for everyone. A medium sized parking lot is accessible from a back door, which leads back onto the street from the front. The Dirty Drink is connected through an alley via a door at the back.
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Post by mizukiwalker on Dec 31, 2011 18:46:19 GMT -5
<Mizuki arrived from Mommas Diner>
Mizuki walked up to the store and pulled his pistol from its holster. He slipped past a few zombies into the store and stabbed one with his pocket knife. He spun around and shot the two zombies by the door. He spun and threw his new kitchen knife into another zombie. He walked over to the zombie and pulled his knife. "That was easy." He walked over to the cleaning supplies and cleaned off his knife. Mizuki walked over to the canned foods and looked at all that was left. A few cans of soup, a can of beans, and a few cans of corn. Mizuki smiled at this and walked over to the cash registers. He lifted his fist and slammed it down on the register. It popped open and he took the content. He looked at the money. $417.83, He will need this once he gets out of here. He walked over to the plastic bags and picked up a few before walking back to the cans of food. He slipped all of them into the bag and walked to the paint cans. He grabbed them and looked at them. He put them down and pulled his pistol. He heard a zombie walking nearby. He spun and got his Beretta smacked out of his hands. He punched the zombie in the chest and roundhouse kicked it in the forehead, making its head flight off and went to get his Beretta. He picked it up and walked over to the medical supplies. He took the boxes of band aids and all of the gauze. He put his pistol away and walked towards the counter with all of the cigarettes. He looked at the bags in his hand. He put attached the bags of canned food onto his belt. "I need another bag." He pulled a cigarette out of his bag and lit it with his lighter. He took a pipe from a section and jammed it between the door handles. he walked back the the cigarettes and took the remaining 3 packs and tossed them into his bag. He walked over to the orange juice and sat down next to the bottles and looked around. "I would think that there would be survivors in this town.
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Post by mizukiwalker on Dec 31, 2011 23:27:34 GMT -5
Mizuki drank some orange juice and looked at the door. He frowned and looked at the zombies behind the door. They all looked so hungry. Mizuki rose and took a carton. He walked towards the door. He had his Beretta in his hand. He walked a few feet away from the glass. He pointed his gun at the zombie just behind the window. He fired and looked at the falling body. Mizuki spun around and walked over to the register today. He looked at the destroyed cash register. He walked over to the back door and looked out of it for a little second. He lifted his gun and ejected his clip. 6 rounds left. He walked over to the check out station and looked around. Mizuki sat down and watched the zombies at the door. They longed to get inside the building. He chuckled at them. He walked over to the hardware section and started to grab a few things. He pulled a can of kerosene and ties it to a disposable lighter. He put a piece of string running into the can. Mizuki set it down in front of the door. The zombies looked at him with hunger and Mizuki pulled the pipe out of the door handle. He opened the door and tossed the kerosene out the door after lighting the lighter. He smiled as a zombie walked over to the makeshift bomb he had made. He watched as a zombie was blow to bits. He frowned, walked back to the kerosene and grabbed the remaining cans. 2 cans of kerosene. Mizuki ran towards the back door and looked back at the door. The zombies walked into the room and walked towards him.
Mizuki slipped out the back door and looked around the parking lot. Mizuki fired at the zombies. Four fell down died and Mizuki heard the empty click from his Beretta. He ejected his clip and loaded his next clip and took out the last zombie. He looked around. No more zombies. Mizuki smiled at the emptiness. He snapped out of his thoughts when a zombie pushed the back door open slightly. Mizuki ran over and slammed the door and leaned against it. He felt the push. "I really need to find a few people to help with this zombie s***!" He looked around for something to jam the door with. He saw a 2-by-4 and ran for it. A zombie burst into the parking lot and moved towards him. Mizuki grabbed the 2-by-4 and smacked the zombie across the face. Mizuki stomped on its face, smashing its face into the asphalt. He ran over and slammed the door and jammed the 2-by-4 into the handle. He looked around. He had killed 13 zombies since he had entered town. 2 in the Diner, 5 in the store before he secured the door, 2 in front of the store, 4 in the parking lot. This was on hell of a town. He would need to find a person to help him if he had to go through the city like this. I mean if the town was like the Diner, he would have been fine. But he knew this city would get worst. Maybe the Hardware store would hold some more Kerosene to use against the zombies. But the Bar would be more fun. Mizuki looked around and walked towards the Bar next door. Mizuki pulled his rifle and looked around. "I should try someplace that people will notice me..." Mizuki saw the Hunting store. The windows were barred and he could try the door. He walked towards the store again. He would take out anything in his way. He needed to get a bit more of .44-40 Winchester ammo. But he also needed to get some money for him to use on his journey. Mizuki pulled out his ear piece and put it into his ear. He dialed Leo and pressed the green call button.
"Hello?" "Hello, Leo." "Hey, Mizuki, how is it going?" Mizuki looked around and pointed his rifle at a zombie in the parking lot. He fired and the its face blew apart. "Nothing much, you?" "What was that?" "A slight zombie problem, I handled it though." Her laugh of joy filled his ear. "I went to visit my mother. She is so boring, but gave me her flick blade." "Speaking of weapons, did Erie give you a pistol yet?" "Yeah, he gave me an AMT Hardballer. Not as nice as your Beretta 92SB, but I still love it!" "It is a nice gun, but I still want to visit you. When will you be home?" "In Two weeks, unless I go to help out with Still Creek." Mizuki lifted his rifle and shot another zombie. 15 killed. "It has gone to S*** down in Still Creek. Trust me!" "Are you there right now?" "Yeah." "Erie might be there in a day. He brought his Remington M870 with him. It might help better then that Colt rifle that you use." "You said it. I love it, but his shotgun will help me more then a rifle. That thing has killed so many zombies." Mizuki stopped next to the back door and looked around. No zombies. They must be attacking something that is making more noise. "I need to go." "Be safe." "I know." Mizuki pulled the 2-by-4 away from the door and slipped in. He walked out the front door and looked around. "What is going on here?" Mizuki Left Uncle Bills Department Store for Sheriffs Office
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