After awhile of slicing, and cutting Mark started to get tired, and hungry, realizing he was just wasting energy, and the sharpness of his Machete. For the last kill with his Machete he threw it up, and with almost perfect aim in sliced into the neck of a random, un-aware zombie. Mark then started to run for the outside entrance to the Food Court, but noticed that a small horde of zombie crowding the door, but then noticed... a very nice, big, red lawn mower close by.
" Haha... this will be fun." He said, running for the lawn mower.
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