In World War Z, the USA attempted to have a 'moral victory' in which they set up lines of soldiers, tanks, and artillery in front of an advancing horde, broadcast to every working television in the US. The soldiers were armed with suits that told them everything that was going on at once, which would be helpful in conventional warfare. Sadly, this was far from conventional. The tanks were almost useless, as the blasts from the shells only killed things in a short radius, and sent some zombies flying towards the front lines. The artillery strikes had similar effect, and the first wave was mostly the soldiers shooting crawlers created from the prior mentioned blasts. After the first wave, everybody rejoiced... briefly. The second wave came in, about five times the size of the first, and the horde began pushing the lines back. Halfway through the fight, a small group of zombies broke out of an apartment door, likely left by families who couldn't bring themselves to kill their infected relatives, and swarmed a soldier. The suits kicked in, and the soldier's screams were heard throughout the entire army. This was when soldier panicked. Everything they knew was impractical in this kind of battle, they were trained to shoot the torso, not the head, and the fact that crawlers were hard to tell from the amassing corpses made surprise bites common. The battle ended with the third wave adding to the fourth of the remaining second wave, and about half the US army fleeing on live television, being broadcast to every working TV in the country.
Geary: That means you get a companion for four levels, then it gets an upgrade.
Draykin: A very PAINFUL upgrade.
* Digital_Vulpine eeps, since the rules don't specify that I'm exempt from the psychic link that Wizards have with their familiars. o_o;
Geary: GET YOUR PET DRUNK.