>me bee
>Anonski the survivor
>only man in any town im in
>because everyone is dead
>have a couple beers while working late through the night
>sat in my work chair making leather strips so i can put together some new metal arm guards
>damn near every time i go outside i need a new pair
>someone opens the front door of my home
>i of course, being the reasonable man i am, unload my five seven into his chest
>he is unfazed and continues to come for me
>i run him around while shooting and empty half another mag
>go through my pile of guns for something with ammo in it
>only thing big is my belt fed M249
>take aim and hose the fucker down with like four bursts of 5.56
>and he doesnt flinch
>i can see another just like him staring me down through a solid brick wall