What zombie class would you rather die by?

[Stan]

I'd want a horde of special zombies.

It'd be like Scarface, only instead of cocaine itd be PCP and... zombies.

(I read that all in Michael Swaim's voice)

[saulkarath]

Really the classes explained themselves
Lets see Mercy was on par with a painless suicide
Beserkers would be like being beaten to death witha baseball bat with bits of glass jagged into it
Crawlers somewhere in between
If pain factor was it you really dont need to vote

[Stan]

Hey...
No.

[Opus Fluke]

Said it before, saying it now, will say it in the future:
A very fresh, very female Mercy. And a bottle of the finest booze known to man. And some smokes.
...
What? What? So I chose to go out drunk and mellow and with a smile on my face? What's wrong with that?

[AmadeusMaxwell]

Not a thing, Op, not a thing.

[Stan]

...none of these infected types are big enough...

This survey's broken.

[--Pappa Cricco--]

we forgot howler. get knocked out fully? yspls.

[Dodom]

OMG you're right! I forgot to put it in the choices, I'll see if I can edit it then I'll go flog myself.

I promise not to take any sexual pleasure in my flagellation.

[Opus Fluke]

Spoil sport!

[DoctorVeR]

I wanna know who kind of people pick their bunker buddy?  ¬V¬

[Lastand4U]

Fisticuffs with a zerker? Two men enter, one man leaves! HELL YES

[Lunara]

First and foremost, the Mercy! Because if I am gunna die for sure I at least want a hug while it happens...

Secondly...I am amazed to see I am the only one that voted for the basilisk...I mean...If I am paralyzed  and can't scream I wont attract/stir up the other dead heads and maybe my friends will be able to escape! O:

[Anonymoose]

First: This was hilarious, I almost shot coffee right out my nose.

First and foremost, the Mercy! Because if I am gunna die for sure I at least want a hug while it happens...

Some should not drink and read.

Second: These kinda questions always get me. I personally think that the time to answer it would be better spent devising ever more inventive and thus more effective ways of ensuring I am NOT going to gnawed upon by some undead goober.

Maybe it is just me, but if I am to survive and prosper in the zombpocalyptic dystopia that hopefully awaits us, I will need a plan. A GOOD plan.

And there is something appealing about the conventional wisdom of not needing to outrun the shambling mass of putrification if I can out-think my companions who contemplate wearing the red shirt this episode, right?

What was it Patton said? Something about getting the other bastard masticated, or something along those lines?