

L4D-25 TrustBreathing heavily as they ran, Charles glanced over his shoulder again and confirmed the presence of the survivors, hot on their trail. He quickly faced forward and dashed in another alleyway. Brenna's small voice was heard as she gasped, running out of breath. The Boomer held her by the wrist to avoid her sharp claws. "Come on, Brenna... Can't stop now...!" Charles exclaimed between breaths when she started to slow down. He had been in the middle of making some kind of meal for the two of them when the survivors came into the room. The two infected fled, but they were persued persistently. Charles spotted a small enclave in an inL4D-25 Trust
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Everyone laughs at the Tank for not having a lower jaw... Then he throws a forklift at you. It's not so damn funny anymore!!
-Keep your lies... Keep your gossip... Keep your childish ignorance... I just want my zombies and a salad.-
If only i could figure out how to put my art up on here D:<
I always get lost on choosing the file thing on the submit deviation thing
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Everyone laughs at the Tank for not having a lower jaw... Then he throws a forklift at you. It's not so damn funny anymore!!
-Keep your lies... Keep your gossip... Keep your childish ignorance... I just want my zombies and a salad.-
And i got no idea how to put art into the files
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Everyone laughs at the Tank for not having a lower jaw... Then he throws a forklift at you. It's not so damn funny anymore!!
-Keep your lies... Keep your gossip... Keep your childish ignorance... I just want my zombies and a salad.-
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