While everyone else is fartassing around, me and Knife do what you would normally do if you were defending a town about to be attacked by monsters, that is to say, round everyone into the most defensable building in town (The pub), give every able bodied man and women a weapon (If they don't already have one) and barricade the fuck out of it. That done, we walk over to where the Mall Fighters are meeting with the sherrif. "Alright, pub's locked down tighter than...uh...something real fucking tight ok, we got a plan?" I ask.