And I can guide a missile by satellite

[loves_war]

WHO: The Major and everyone who signed up to fight in the City.
WHERE: Locations across the City.
WHEN: 11 PM Friday evening.
WARNINGS: So. Much. Violence.
SUMMARY: Operation Gotterdammerung has begun, and with it Case Schwarze: a full air and ground assault against the ImPort community designed to prevent interference with the nuke in Washington.

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Edna's compound

[daaaaaaahling]

Edna had seen the comm post earlier and knew something was about to happen. She had done her part, getting the heroes ready. It would have to be up to them to take care of everything now.

That was her theory at least until her first proximity alarm went off. Was it a super coming for some last second supplies? Edna hopped down from the table leaving her tea cup behind to look at the monitor.

"W..What?!" That wasn't a super, or rather 'those' were not supers. Those were a lot of definitely not supers.

"Oh is that the way it is, dahling?" Edna said to herself. Her security wasn't finished yet, it could take out a few but probably not all. Oh well, it was time to test them out. She yanked on a red lever by the door setting the compound and the lawn in full lock-down mode.

[itsprotocol]

Very little got Salaak out of the Warrior's Bar basement. Missiles, threats of nuclear war, and multi-target assault? Well, that had him all but leaping out the door, best he could with those awkward human legs. He didn't wait for confirmation on anything until he was in the air, two of the handful of communicators he possessed in tow, rattling off the updates on-network as they came in while he opened a channel in the others. He should've been more adamant about check-ins, dammit. But now wasn't the time.

"This is Lantern Salaak of the Green Lantern Corps," he announced as he zipped overhead towards the nearest, most congested area of the city targeted. "En route to the nearest hazard zone, coordinates pending. Gardner, Rayner, Iolande: report in immediately with your status and situation. Those of you not currently engaged make your way to my location, I'll

[shes_intense]

Brenda had been inches from pressing the bell when the lawn suddenly sprung up with lasers, something generally considered a bad sign when one came to Edna's house for a helmet repair. She'd been hoping Edna could squeeze a fast fix in for her before all the chaos the comms had warned of hit but...

Well, no luck with that.

GOD she hated zombies!

Brenda slammed the buzzer with her palm, pulling on her helmet despite the crack in it's side and making sure her gloves were on firmly.

"Hey E? This is Anger Girl out here, I'm not with the horde I promise. I'm gonna, uh, scale your fence okay? Don't electrocute me if you can help it?"

And with a few steps of running to get up speed she leapt up as high as she could on the fence and started to climb the bars for all she was worth.

[daaaaaaahling]

Edna was surprised when her door buzzer rang. Since when did minions use the door bell.

"Anger girl?!" E all but shouted into the buzzer. Her security systems wouldn't be able to tell the difference between a super and a villain.

"DAHLING!" she yelled when Brenda landed on the fence. "I can't open the gate, dahling!" She pressed another button opening the gate. "Quickly, dahling. I don't want anyone else getting in."

[shes_intense]

Brenda yelped as the gate popped open, tumbling off of it into the yard, then rushing to help the mechanisms close faster as the horde rushed the gap. Just one slipped through, quickly dispatched when Brenda kicked it's knees out from beneath it and both it's legs broke at odd angles.

The zombie still moved, dragging itself across the ground after her, but an Anger Girl on foot is far faster than a zombie on hands and torso, especially when she's booking it for the front door of Edna's house as fast as she can go.

She scaled the front steps in two strides and knocked urgently, looking back to see how the horde was faring against the gate.

late! sorry

[daaaaaaahling]

Edna scurried over to the front door to open all of the locks when Brenda started her trek. By the time there was a knock she only had one left before the door flew open.

"Come in, dahling, come in, quickly now." She said shooing her inside and slamming the door back shut. It was a good thing that Brenda hadn't tried to scale the fence as it was electrified at the top, which the horde would find out if they tried to climb.

Unfortunately most of the outside security measures were for show, like the spot lights and warning sirens that were now going off. "Are you okay, dahling?"

I think I just trumped you on the 'late' front so no worries. <3

[shes_intense]

Brenda nodded, gulping air, bent over with hands on her knees. She was less winded by the run and more by her kneejerk fear of zombies. (She blamed Paco and Jaime and their love of all things Romero for that one.)

"I'm fine, just... augh." Reaching up she unlatched her helmet and pulled it off, tucking it under her arm. "I thought I'd have time to get you to do a quick repair for me but guess I was wrong."

Brenda was many things but zombie proof wasn't one of them, though she was pretty sure the suit Edna had built for her was bite-resistant and all that.

"Are YOU alright?"

[daaaaaaahling]

Edna stood back to give her some time to catch her breath. Clearly super speed was not one of her powers.

"I'm fine, dahling," Edna said, already looking over her outfit for signs of what needed to be fixed. "Next time you need repairs bring them over as soon as it happens not right when you need it working."

"How many are out there? Did they follow you? Or did they just come on their own?"