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Rain spattered the grey campsite and through the grim mornings half-light came a noise…

Moaning and groaning they emerged from the mist, their shambling forms dragging their limp lifeless figures inexorably towards the smell of flesh…

No, not zombies, simply some of the people who had enjoyed one cocktail too many heading for the bacons sandwiches, toast and tea being prepared by the life savers in the kitchen… With people replenishing their battered bodies in anticipation of the shooting and archery to come…

 

If you forgive the innuendo, but when the last bolt was shot and the last pellet expelled, people returned to the damp pits from whence they came… To prepare and get suited and booted to once again face… The Madness that is Willard Valley… and a briefing about the events to come... and a quick bit of zombie practice...

 

Although from the evidence below it does seem that perhaps a few people got a little over-excited as soon as they got changed and camera was pointed in their direction !!!

 

To see how things progressed with the Zombie LRP, Click Here...