Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-33528506-20180204221031/@comment-27661770-20180208035058

A caged tiger, if there was no way up.

He had taken down several things on the strength scale of Gargantuars. Tanks Tanks were not zomies to be fucked with.

He had an undead body count in the thousands. A record to beware.

He had experience with some of the most frightening former humans, well versed in escape and surviving superhuman psychopaths and ghosts and the like.

Death stopped being a big deal with the hooks and the gut-piercing flea things. Now he only had one life,but he ha the tools to defend it and others.

Eventually the clown would need to come back.

And when he did, Bill was waiting.