Wellspring Arms & Meditation Center, Friday

[the_merriest]

Rikku had her Godhand strapped on and the Glock tucked into the small of her back, not to mention the knives stashed in her boots and other assorted goodies. Once she got to the Wellspring Arms, she kicked into high gear, digging out the big, pretty guns from the storage cases and unloading some of the armor she'd brought along

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Talk to Rikku (MORNING)

[the_merriest]

She is determined, she is feisty, she is going to shoot zombies right in their freaking faces. If you need weapons, or an escort back to the dorms, ask nicely and the Guardian will hook you up.

Rikku Makes a Phone Call (MIDDAY)

[the_merriest]

This thread is for the phone call she's going to make, to Romeo, once she checks her voicemail.

This is not going to be a good sort of call.

Re: Rikku Makes a Phone Call (MIDDAY)

[the_merriest]

Rikku was cleaning zombie-gore from her Godhand when she realized she had a voicemail message. Huh. Romeo ... didn't sound so good. She hoped he wasn't hurt or anything like that. She dialed back frantically, bouncing on her toes anxiously while the phone rang.

Re: Rikku Makes a Phone Call (MIDDAY)

[withoutverona]

It took Romeo a second to recognize the horrible clanging noise was his cell phone ring. He sat,up, wiped, his eyes, and stared at the display -- Rikku.

Oh.

He'd hoped to do this in person, but if he couldn't ... "Rikku! Where are you?"

[And I flee to the land of massive SP, sorry.]

Re: Rikku Makes a Phone Call (MIDDAY)

[the_merriest]

"Work," she said quickly. "Giving out guns. Thought it'd help. Where are you? Are you hurt?"

She could be there in two minutes flat. Even if he was on the fucking moon or something. Maybe less, if he was hurt and there were zombies closing in.

(THAT IS OKAY. WE PICK UP LATER.)

Talk to Rikku (AFTERNOON)

[the_merriest]

She is not crying, damn you. Humans who would like to offer hugs would be nice and might get extra-shiny weapons. Zombies will be smacked around especially hard.

Re: Talk to Rikku (AFTERNOON)

[thismaskiwear]

Katchoo had a goo-covered baseball bat in one hand and a fiercer scowl than usual on her face (don't mind the fact that she looked like she'd been crying most of the night; that was probably a disturbing look on her anyway) when she stalked in.

"You got anything like a large-caliber handgun?"

Re: Talk to Rikku (AFTERNOON)

[the_merriest]

Rikku had quite obviously been crying, and recently. She had straightened up sharply when the door opened, sagging with ... relief? ... when it wasn't one of the undead.

Not relief. She really, really wanted to bash one of their faces in.

Anger made for useful energy.

"We do," she said, wiping quickly at her eyes and marching over to the display cases. "Handguns. Big fuck-off ones, little sneaky ones. Huge rifles, too, if you're into that sort of thing."

Re: Talk to Rikku (AFTERNOON)

[thismaskiwear]

"Just a handgun'll be fine." Katchoo sounded even worse than usual today. "One that'll shoot rounds big enough to blow something's frikkin' head off. I'm not looking to be a crazy hero type, I just want to take out a few of the bastards who got Francine."

She snorted. "Like I could even tell which one it was."

The Meditation Room

[the_merriest]

If you want zombie-free Zen, it's here.

(NOTE: Zombies NOT permitted in the Meditation Room. Wellspring's security system will zap any who try.)

The Shooting Range

[the_merriest]

Shoot at targets. Once you have the hang of it, go try it out on some zombies.

(Similarly, zombies are NOT permitted in the Shooting Range. Wellspring's security system will zap any who try.)