well for starters pm me with that kind of question lol so we don't eat up forum space.

((Me!))
I come out with my large kitchen knife.
"Wadda ya doin' 'ere?"

Looking around, and seeing NO ONE MAKING A DECISION I make my move. Dashing over to the restaurant, I looked inside, and checked for a doorbell or bell at the top of the door. Checking behind me for infected and my little group, I counted everyone, even though there was OBVIOUSLY TWO PEOPLE and checked for any other infected, not wanting or planning on dieing any time soon!

LUX BBY WHATS INSIDE AND BEHIND ME?!

I panted, a bit in shell-shock from having a direct contact with a zombie and practically my end. I tried not to think of the bullets I wasted for me and Talyn, much less my hasty decision to go left. But it could've been worse.

"I guess we can go to the store, as long as we're quiet and quick about it." I hissed at the idea of stalling, but I didn't know how long it took to create a maltov. In fact, it sounded like a bit of gruesome and stereotypical zombie horror game talk, and frankly, I didn't want to put my life on the line because of something as corny as that.

But whatever, if we can't make bombs with them, we can use them as projectiles.

I lightly ran over to the liquor store, thankful it was empty in the street. I looked behind at the pile of cars and back into the liquor store, practicing caution at all times. I hope nothing was of consequence by looting it.

"Oh." I huffed, still trying to relax my breath. "Thanks, Talyn. For saving me back there."

I turn my head and look at the ground group, my eyes widening I start to quietly say, "Where...?" My voice steadily getting nervous, "No... NO! Fools! Why are they turning LEFT?!" That's where we were running From... I let out a stressed sigh, "Now we can't cover them..." My eyes are watering a bit, feeling helpless to do anything I watch them disappear out of sight. I then let out a second sigh out and put my silenced pistol in my belt. Turning to the opposite building I see Echo pulling Ren up from the side. Good, at least they're alright. My ear twitches sensing that they are talking I hurry up and jog to the far side of the building I am on, not wanting to miss the conversation. Cupping my hands over my mouth I shout, "Okay guys! I'm coming over! Get ready!" Adrenaline pumps through my body, my vision tunneling, and my ears streamlining I dash across the roof top. I lean my body forward and with one powerful bound I jumped off the roof top. Gods I hate heights... I start to fold my body into a semi-ball getting ready to roll as I land.

((Just as a heads up, Maltov Coctails are bottles of 80+ Proof of alchol with a rag covered in alchol stuck in them that is lit on fire and thrown. It's a makeshift firebomb/grenade))

Edit: "ME!" I shout. Peeling off my disguise, I say "What are you doing?" I laugh and said "Well, I suppose my zombie disguise worked!"
Uh... Ignore that!

flute, talyn and Cerberus: I said momentarily lol which means like you have 6-8 seconds before the horde of (now 20-30 or so) zombies comes out of the alley.

Kittencannonz: lol excited much? anyways you peer in the window and check for alarms this time, which are nonexistent as far you can see, you do however see about 10 or so zombies total inside the restaurant, behind you (since you asked) a little ways back are you two group members, you might consider waiting for them this time :P

Daemon: Using the same method as Echo you barely clear the edge as well, now all three of you are on a single roof... what now?

((I didnt say anything, i was asking Lux what was inside the restaurant across the street, I have already acknowledged you joining from the closet. Please refrain from yelling, you will attract 'unwanted attention.'))