Just Killing Time(Hadley)

[Edenor]

Another batch of weapons, another trip to the QZ. Last time he had been here **** had hit the fan and this time he came far more prepared. He not only had the bag filled with weapons to be tested out on the zombies he also carried a large, hard plastic case with a fingerprint lock on it. Inside was one of his sentry guns and while he hated to have to bring such a thing with him at least if humans jumped him this time they were going to meet a very quick and lead filled end. Entering the flats where the zombies normally were in the most numbers he went behind the piano and set it there. He wouldn't stray far from it and if he had to open it and turn it on, well the room would be its target.

That settled he set the bag down on top of the piano and set the weapons out. Mostly blades, a few more heavy headed weapons that would do nothing but brutalize whoever they were used on with shattering force. One after another he began to use them, taking his time after each zombie was dispatched to go over the weapons surface and clean the blood away. His crafting was definitely better than it had been before and he found that only a few that were made with weaker parts were really showing any wear at all but even that bothered him. He would need to work on it.

He wasn't even a quarter of the way through the weapons before he could hear fighting elsewhere across the building. With the elevator in the way he couldn't see who it was yet and so he pulled out his gun that he had brought. He didn't bother to investigate though, for now if they came to him then he would act. Otherwise chances were it was just another one hunting or practicing their fighting which he saw no reason to interrupt at that point. There were plenty of zombies near him that would come shuffling by for him to use and so he would continue what he was doing, just a but more cautious and alert in case there were any issues and found himself moving so he would have a clear path to his box if he was forced to use it.