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"No. You seem to know alot about BMW."
"I got a thing for 'em." I said, now a bit embarrassed.
I noticed his expression. "Relax, I have a thing for guns."
"I've always been kinda nerdy." I looked over myself. Fighting through this apocalypse and everything left me with a rather muscular body. "You wouldn't know it from looking at me now."
"Eh, I don't really care. I've got a nerdy side too. Before the apocalypse I could spend hours upon hours talking about Star Wars."
There was some rumbling outside and the sound of metal hitting the ground."THIS THING HANDLES LIKE A DREAM!"
I was about to respond to zombie when I heard this.I grabbed the RPG-7, which just so happened to land right next to me. I walked outside and saw...
I was in a car with legs attached to the bottom with cannons on the side.It was hopping and running around like a little boy.
I stood, my jaw slack. When I recovered from that, I began to laugh my ass off.