I had a dream. It was amazing.

We were all fighting zombies. Hordes of them. GreenMan loved his chainsaw, until it ran out of gas. Then he ran off solo to go get more gas. And never came back.

Johnny had a pistol, and was shooting 100% headshots. For whatever reason, he never ran out of ammo, or had to reload. I wanted his pistol.

kaiden, for whatever reason, had a mecha suit similar to Avatar or Matrix Revolutions. He was either swinging for the fences with the arms, kicking zombie field goals with the legs, or stomping zombies with the feet. He was unstoppable. He couldn't stop giggling at the fun he was having.

Scrotor had a double barrel shotgun under one arm, and a machine gun rambo-style under the other arm. He was apparently a master at reloading the shotgun with one hand while still going to town with the machine gun. He got caught up in his decimation of the zombie that he forgot to keep pace with the group. By the time we realized he was separated, and then tried to double back for him, we didn't have enough time and he was brought down by a horde of zombies, just as kaiden and his mecha suit got there. kaiden screamed in agony.

I remember myself killing zombies, but i dont remember actually having a weapon or tool with which to exact my vengeance. I don't remember a specific beginning or ending to the dream, either.

But we should all play Left 4 Dead and write our own.