A.J. is not with the group, he separated as soon as he ascended the escalator in search of something with a little more bang. Literally.<br/><br/>He can be found in a hardware shop, busily drilling away at fat foot lengths of metal plumber's pipe filling them with a mix of gunpowder and BB's he acquired from the adjacent Sporting Goods store, and capping them with a threaded lid, already fitted with a cannon wire fuse; a concoction he learned from his pre-military days as an anarchist...<br/><br/>Once he's made a decent sized batch of nearly 3 dozen bombs, A.J. jumps over the register's counter of the store, finding the old pump action sawed off shotgun and several boxes of 12 gauge shells that used to be there when he worked here years before. He slips it into his pack along with his homemade dynamite and the 'special' device he constructed with his bombs and bolts out the front door and towards the sound of shooting, taking out a couple attacking undead along his way with the remaining rounds of the M16...<br/><br/>It doesn't take long for A.J. to get into range of the gun shop, and his comrades that must be outnumbered at least 30 to 1 if not more. Thinking fast he pulls two pipes from his pack along with a zippo lighter.<br/><br/>"EVERYBODY GET DOWN!" A.J. shouts as he lights the fuses on the bombs, maybe 10 seconds worth of fuse burning away as he heaves the two explosives into the attacking undead force, and takes cover in the doorway of a random store. The entire building rumbles and shakes with the thunderous explosion as bits of debris fly past A.J.'s hiding spot. He comes out, M16 blazing the last of it's ammunition as he makes his way closer to the gun shop...<br/><br/>((Sorry for the gap between posts...))