Lauren moved to grab Red under the arms and pull him up the roof some, away from the edge.  "Just stay here, Red.  Shit." She didn't want to scare him, but she was feeling definitely out of sorts.  She gave herself an internal pep talk and turned her focus on the job at hand.  The undead were not going to win, dammit!<br/><br/>She walked back up to the ridge and used it as a brace for her hands, taking sight on the zombie heads below.<br/><br/>Dif. 5 -1-1-0=3  Shot 1 Roll: 9<br/><br/>Lauren smiled as the head shattered.  She was turning as blood-thirsty as the zombies.  But, they'd fucked with her friends and that just wouldn't do at all!<br/><br/>She sighted once more.<br/><br/>Shot 2 Roll: 8<br/><br/>Her smile was a bit more grim as sounds from inside the bar broke through her concentration.  She checked on Red, kneeling beside him, a hand to his chest to comfort him.<br/><br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Inventory &amp; Character Status</div><div class="spoiler_body"> <br/>Inventory<br/>Handgun<br/>Hamlet<br/>Notebook<br/>Mechanical Pencil<br/>MP3 Player loaded with the best music.<br/><br/>HP: 147<br/>Stamina:  174/182<br/>Rested and feeling pretty good</div></div>