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Originally Posted by Rohirrim
I'm really getting disappointed in Walking Dead. The interpersonal crap is taking over, creating all those false, cheap ass conflicts that the Hollywood weasels love to pass off as drama. I say give the blonde her pistol and let her blow her brains out. God, she's ****ing annoying. And the little girl wandering off? See ya. I'd be far more interested in this show if these characters even showed a semblance of common sense given the situation they are in. Instead, they just wander around the scenery with their heads up their asses.
You know what I would have done? Gone straight to the federal armory in Atlanta and broken in. Then I take a couple of Armored Personnel Carriers, 50 cals, 60 mms, grenade launchers and all the ammo I can carry. Then, I go to the local RV lot and pick out a couple of the newest, most tricked out super busses (with tinted windows) they have (**** this constant radiator leak nonsense). Then I go to the supermarket (and liquor store) and fill them with food and assorted goodies. Then, I head for Savannah, load up a ferry with all my goods, and motor on out to one of the barrier islands where no zombies can go and party hearty for the rest of my days, or somebody clears up the zombie problem.
If these characters were doing something reasonable like that, I'd be all for it. Instead, they just meander around like zombie food.
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I've said the same thing about that stupid old RV they keep with. You're telling me that after weeks of scavenging trips in Atlanta they couldn't have come back with a single armored car, newer RV or even some decent 4X4's and some off road moto's?
Remember when they were sleeping in tents near that pond? I personally would have been sleeping on some sort of raft (log if need be) anchored in the middle of that mud hole. I'm pretty sure these zombies can't swim but they sure can tear through tent material in the night as they soon found out.
A secure vehicle with a small boat in tow. And that boat would be going in whatever water I could find. Hopefully some lake with a small island, sand bar, etc.
And you'd all be calling me fire starter. Molotov cocktails would be my friend. I'd be all for lighting up that entire highway, cars, woods etc. BBQ'ing that slow marching zombie herd before simply ducking down under those cars to become a trapped zombie snack.