Sep 19, 2011 18:28
[Phone: A voice appears in your head.]
IF ANYONE NEEDS TO GET TO A SAFE PLACE. I WILL BE HAPPY TO ASSIST YOU.
I WILL ALSO BE ASSISTING ANYONE WHOSE SOULS SHOULD HAVE MOVED ON BY NOW. I'M AFRAID THAT THIS HELP IS NOT UP FOR DEBATE.
[Action:
A. Death walks the streets of Mayfield. He is looking for anyone who might need help. Stop and stare? Ask for help? Scream and run away?
B. There is a zombie hanging on his arm. Just looking at it annoyed and shaking it off. It's bone dude. You can't eat him.
C. A swish of a scythe and the now properly dead drone, falls to the ground. He sighs and checks the blade.]
NO SOUL. THAT IS TROUBLING.
here to help,
death walks,
i am death,
doesn't mean to be a creep,
trouble with the undead