Everyone Needs More Billy Ocean in Their Lives.
When the going gets tough…
Very quickly and without hesitation I ninja kicked the driver out of the severely damaged automobile. I had no time for any kind of failure on the part of most awesome hunk of metal.
R for reverse. Floor it!!
“Oh Shit!”
I feel like saying “watch out” or “move out of the way”. That doesn’t really make any sense. I hit two of them, they almost explode onto the trunk. A few more seconds and I’ll be far enough away from the pack to use the D for drive feature, but I don’t dare push my luck.
A buzzing in my head, a beeping. Everything is slowing down. The zombies are slower, the getaway car is slower. My heart beat and arms are slower. I’m starting to think I should have shot off more than my pinkie.