Where was I? Right, so it's staggering towards me and moaning, y'know, the whole zombie thing, and I've seen the movies, played the games, but it's still pretty freaky right? So I kick it in the chest, making sure it doesn't grab me or anything. Zombie falls over, and I'm thinking: right, to kill a zombie, you gotta take out its brain. How'd I do that? I could have stamped it, but I'm not the kind of guy who likes to crush skulls with my feet, undead or not, and it could've bitten through my shoe or something. Plus, I'm a coward, so I kick it flat when it tries to rise and I leg it.
I know, right? Didn't kill my first Zed. But I wanted to play it safe, and that's why I'm still breathing, I guess.
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