honestly the question is who are the 3 lucky dudes chyeah decides to save

/end thread

Beretta 40 in the 92 frame is the Centurion or the "96D" the latter being the better choice for threading a silencer. Shit was bugging me, still wanna get my hands on one lol

lol ha ha at that, some of these other guys have trained a lot harder for real life scenarios than me though, notably those in or who were in the armed forces. Guys like Veritas, I mean imo sure he's about that survival thing tough, but he'd outlive a lot of people just based off of reading people and analyzing situations/people, dude is like sun tzu mixed with Dr. Phil lol

I am literally an unstoppable force. Thank you for the props chey

+1 to whoever said the playing cards. Not only can they be used as a form of entertainment, they have numbers and symbols on them. If all is lost we would still have those to fall back on as a basic reference for educational purposes

keeping in tune with the thread. I was supposed to evaluate the last posters list, which was Mimic I'm pretty sure. I think he would survive by default, being he would assume any and everyones identity but his own which means he would be the jack of all trades, sort of like a post apocalyptic shang shung. He would henceforth write a master combatists book called, "Shang Shung, The Art of Hoard"

dead@hoard being everyone

<<< Survivor

And... you're dead.

I'm flattered but to be fair if you have split I'm redundant. and not incredibly helpful

plus thats a double whammy with us and lifting things

but if we get to that island its party city

the only thing I see wrong is the possibility of the monopoly game going as bad as any monopoly game can be and the survivors turning on one another like most games of monopoly go

It's not the trip, it's the destination.

We kill Lars off when we see land, and shut the island clubs down while all these other faggots are fighting off Zack. We're getting bitches undressed, they're getting ripped by undead. We're fuckin exotic hoes. Their life is tattered clothes and shotty blows. And trust me, we WILL make it to that island. I refuse to die by the hands of the dead. However, all of you are expendable.