For once, Chise agreed with Kurogane. "I don't think it would be a good idea to get a truck here," she said. "Both of us don't know how to drive one and I doubt that Mr. Kuro has a driver's license. Besides, a vehicle like that isn't sturdy enough to ram through a massive hoard of zombies. A fully armored tank with back-up defense missiles would be a better choice as well as--KYA!" One of the zombies had thrown itself at Chise while she was rambling and ripped a part of her sleeve. It fell to the ground by the consistent force of her frying pan.

Watching Kurogane take the lead, Chise couldn't help but worry about him. "Be careful Mr. Kuro! I can take the lead if you're unable to." Pulling out a pair of knives from her 'bag', she handed them to Kurogane. It was a small butter knife and a bread knife. "I grabbed a couple more knives for you, if you want them. They're not swords, but at least they're sharp, I think."

"Where?" she asked again, refusing the ninja's vague answer. "We're gonna be completely surrounded in a matter of minutes. Should we go left, right, or up? A-At least somewhere safe!" She didn't want to die here alone!