Overkill

Myself and Beauregard drove our Deuce down Kettle Street in Milwaukee going slow making a fuckload a noise with a shitload of zeds behind us maybe a few thousand so with Beau in the front driving and me in the back cleaning the .50 loading it and mounting it along with loading mounting and cleaning the Mark 19 which is easier said then done in a moving truck

We were moving for a good hour after that and we somehow got ourselves in Miller Park and with only one way for zack to get in we felt pretty good besides we had nearly 150,000 rounds in anti-personnel grenades and .50 rounds

Zack was bout 700 yards behind us so I strutted to the boombox we had a big fucking thing that weighed more than I did but damn it was loud I simply flipped on the switch and let it play I turned around and saw our buddy zack decided to join us for this little party

I said to beau "Are you ready?" he replied "You kiddin'? I didn't scavenge all these rounds for nothing!" "Let's do it then bro"

The boombox finally put a song on, Ready to Die -Andrew W.K and that's when zack charged and we opened up

The first line was obliterated second line were all cut in two and the rounds from the first line went through all the way to the back of the crowd didn't kill any but made them crawlers or just blown apart

With my .50 punching out rounds and beau's 19 blowing away zack things seem pretty good but they just kept coming but we kept shooting and then after 6 hours of shooting we ran outta ammo but they didn't run out of bodies I glanced over at Andrew Beauregard and said "Well it's not like we didn't see this coming wanna go out with a bang?" "let's do it" I picked up a axe and andy picked up a machete and we charged into our eventually death then new lives