pneumatic umbrella.
I could fence with it, block stuff by opening it, and I could stab and open to tear, zombies I guess, apart. Maybe, if we ignore physics, I could glide like if Marry Poppins decided to become Batman.
If we're going completely against physics, I could use the liquid on the umbrella as a whip.
I'd swiftly get tired of the obligatory accompaniment of "It's Raining Men."