I'm late to join in, however I really don't care
Name: Max Nappy
Weaponry: Cricket Bat, Combat Knife
Clothing: Blue Shirt, Jacket, Black Wool Pants, Sandals
Inventory: One of Those 'Shake to Charge' Flashlights, Pocket Watch
The wind blowing in my hair on top of the Blackpool Tower was icy cold. The infected couldn't climb very well so I was safe. I have been up here for days. I had already eaten all my food since at times like this you can become a savage. I was starving. I HAD to go down but the elavator was disabled so people couldn't bring infected or the disease up. I walked over to it and began to re-wire it. "Hold it shorty, you're not going anywhere!" Another survivor said to me after walking up and pushing me away from the elavator. "I'm not coming back up smart one, I'm not letting you get infected!" I said back. I began to go to work again. "We're disabling it after you get down there" he said back. I nodded and twisted the last wire. The elavator shot open. I walked inside and gave the button a good hard press. As the elavator dropped my tention grew. I had to stay calm, if I got injured with a higher heart rate I would bleed out sooner! I took out my cricket bat and smacked it into my hands. "Time to kick some undead ass..."
