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The zombies gathered round the sacramental fire, biding their time... chanting zombie rhyme!
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| BOOM shaka-laka BOOM BOOM... | |
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But their thirst for blood was stuck in neutral, as the fire raged on!
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| Dude... that's African! We're Zombies! As far as I know, we're not associated with any nationality. We have our own chants. | |
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| Fine! If you wanna' be the chant leader, then you be the chant leader! I was just trying to get things rolling. I'm still gonna' be a Zombie, right? | |
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As the fire crackled ominously into the darkness, the bloodthirsty Zombies went over certain aspects of Zombie etiquette.
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| Don't be so insecure, yes, you're still a Zombie, but you can't go up to someone and say, "Hey, I can suck your blood... right?" You never ask for permission first. Just suck blood! No conversation! | |
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