Room 514, Monday night
Something clearly happened this weekend while Bruce was gone. There weren't any droid babies in class, people seemed to be acting a little off... It had all the makings of Fandom Strangeness. Whatever it was, Bruce was glad to have missed it. He just wished he could have missed it for some reason besides getting his chest pounded by a zombie bank robber named Solomon Grundy. If Etrigan hasn't showed up to fend him off, all of Bruce's plans would have turned to ash.
He'd fought super strong beings in Fandom. Clearly, his world had some too. He had to start planning for that kind of complication. But how exactly did one even the odds against a super-strong zombie? Bruce had some ideas.
[OOC: Open door, open post. Bruce was clever enough to avoid taking damage to his face, so you won't know that he's been tenderized unless you try to get him to move or get his shirt off. In which case, hey now. Watch those hands.]
He'd fought super strong beings in Fandom. Clearly, his world had some too. He had to start planning for that kind of complication. But how exactly did one even the odds against a super-strong zombie? Bruce had some ideas.
[OOC: Open door, open post. Bruce was clever enough to avoid taking damage to his face, so you won't know that he's been tenderized unless you try to get him to move or get his shirt off. In which case, hey now. Watch those hands.]