Average Company, while searching for some unknown hunter randomly picking off Zombies and raiders, finds a dead Zombie.
"See here, C3. Look at this bullet hole"
"Looks dead to me, Piece. Why are you doin' one of those Autopsys? "
"Because, C3, this bullet is made of silver, and large caliber. The shooter must be a sniper."
"So?"
"So, This person must have been an excellent marksman. see? Almost no inking."
'I dunno what you two are talkin' about, but it looks to me like Piece's proposing to a Zombie."
"<sigh>"
"See here, C3. Look at this bullet hole"
"Looks dead to me, Piece. Why are you doin' one of those Autopsys? "
"Because, C3, this bullet is made of silver, and large caliber. The shooter must be a sniper."
"So?"
"So, This person must have been an excellent marksman. see? Almost no inking."
'I dunno what you two are talkin' about, but it looks to me like Piece's proposing to a Zombie."
"<sigh>"