"...". Lazarus looked at Takeo like he was insane, but then it hit him. He grinned a Cheshire Cat Grin and practically flipped around the corner. He ran at the first zombie and uppercutted it with his bat, booting the one next to it into the one next to that one. He picked up a piece of rubble from the ground and broke it on the skull of the third one, and he gutter-stomped the second one. His grin widened even more, until he was practically laughing his way through the carnage.
"Yahooooo!~ This is awesome! Haha, take that, fuckhead! Yeah! Come on, scratch me if ya dare!". It was fairly obvious that Lazarus was enjoying his fight, and he ducked as a zombie tried to grapple him. He drove his bat directly upwards, an act that caused the weapon to go through the zombie's stomach. He grinned as it staggered, and he booted it in the face, and it fell into another. He used the built up momentum from that kick to launch another, this one aimed at the next zombie, and it missed by a centimeter. The zombie grabbed his leg, but Laz flicked sideways, watching his foot cave the zombie's face in. He pulled his leg back and grinned. "Built-in steel caps. Make 'em myself". With that, he resumed his carnage, after getting his weapon, of course.
(OOC: Is blood infectious in this RP?)