I had quite the night tonight. To be honest, I think this was the only time I've been dropped off at a church and liked it. Basically, the church my father goes to was having this "zombie apocalypse" thing called undead. At first, I had no idea what was going on. All I knew was I needed a Nerf gun, which I had to go buy last minute.
Anyway, the whole story was taking place on a "military base" - or the church. One moment, I'm standing there listening to some guy talk about nonsense, the next, there are "walkers" coming through almost every door except one. What happens when you have over 200 high school students trying to cram through a single door? Chaos, that's what.
I was forced into the wall, hitting my head on a metal box and scraping my body on the rough surface of the wall. I eventually got out of the predicament and proceeded to follow my "team" and complete some tasks...Our group leader went missing, which was a planned thing, and I was forced to become the leader.
At the end of the night, I walked out with an aching body. My feet are pretty sore from running most of the night, my legs are sore from going full sprint about 8 times, and I've lost my voice. Oh, that and I can't feel my hands because it's like 35 degrees.
But hey, I got this pretty cool shirt!