I'm just short of halfway through 'The Last of Us' and already hate Clickers with all my survivalist heart. I don't mind fighting them outside in the light but I hate fighting them in the dark because 1. I'm a sissy and 2. I'm a little baby. I can still remember the horror I felt the first time one chomped on my neck like it happened yesterday. It didn't though, it happened like four days ago. But that's really saying something because I can rarely remember anything prior to the most recent weekend.
Hit the jump for another shot.
Thanks to ChaosLex, who loves chaos so much sometimes he'll push through a crowd of people yelling 'ZOMBIES, RIGHT BEHIND ME!'