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[Who:] Ana Lewis/The Baroness, Hermione Granger.
[What:] Seeing how fire works on zombies.
[When:] Day 8
[Where:] Outside the hospital on the barricades.
Despite what had happened with her brother, Ana Lewis had a job to do, and she had to get it done before zombies managed to overtake their one piece of safe land for the moment. The only way to get back to business was too work together, even if the idea of it made the Baroness slightly nauseated. Idly, she wondered if Amanda and Sarah had reset themselves yet. So far it seemed like the hospital hadn't, but hopefully Rex could make it so.
However, for the moment she had more pressing needs. If nothing else, Ana could shoot two zombies without any consequence to violating neutral ground. Zombies weren't hospital staff, and they weren't accorded the same 'protections' as they would have been when they were alive. In spite of that, Ana was definitely going to hold onto that for a later date and when they absolutely had to do it.
Hopefully, Granger was going to be up to snuff. So far, the Baroness hadn't been disappointed with her, but there was little doubt that her bleeding little heart would be ripped out by the war that was going on around them. One couldn't find in a war and not be affected by it, and this one started nasty and progressed to zombies. The poor girl didn't have a chance.
Strolling into the lobby, in her leather and heels, Ana had an uzi strapped over her shoulder, and two concussive pistols at her hips. One heel tapped as she looked for the girl with the bushy hair and buck teeth. Or Emma Watson, either one.
[What:] Seeing how fire works on zombies.
[When:] Day 8
[Where:] Outside the hospital on the barricades.
Despite what had happened with her brother, Ana Lewis had a job to do, and she had to get it done before zombies managed to overtake their one piece of safe land for the moment. The only way to get back to business was too work together, even if the idea of it made the Baroness slightly nauseated. Idly, she wondered if Amanda and Sarah had reset themselves yet. So far it seemed like the hospital hadn't, but hopefully Rex could make it so.
However, for the moment she had more pressing needs. If nothing else, Ana could shoot two zombies without any consequence to violating neutral ground. Zombies weren't hospital staff, and they weren't accorded the same 'protections' as they would have been when they were alive. In spite of that, Ana was definitely going to hold onto that for a later date and when they absolutely had to do it.
Hopefully, Granger was going to be up to snuff. So far, the Baroness hadn't been disappointed with her, but there was little doubt that her bleeding little heart would be ripped out by the war that was going on around them. One couldn't find in a war and not be affected by it, and this one started nasty and progressed to zombies. The poor girl didn't have a chance.
Strolling into the lobby, in her leather and heels, Ana had an uzi strapped over her shoulder, and two concussive pistols at her hips. One heel tapped as she looked for the girl with the bushy hair and buck teeth. Or Emma Watson, either one.