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[cant_getoveryou]

*he had thought the zombies were mostly taken care of and had left the city, but he had obviously just witnessed a lull because the zombies were back in force

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[ff_red_turk]

[High land happens to be already occupied by ... another gunman. Dressed all in red, and whose shots somehow seemed to make the zombies explode into balls of flames.]

[cant_getoveryou]

*he sees the things catching fire and turns towards the direction of where the shots are coming from, scanning; upon seeing the other man he tilts his chin in acknowledgement and searches out the buildings entrance to go up and join him*

[ff_red_turk]

[Vincent notices the other presence, but just keeps shooting for now. His shots are precise. Extremely precise. One zombie, one shot, straight through the head.]

[cant_getoveryou]

*he comes up the stairs, barricading it behind him to make sure the zombies don't follow him up; he walks over from the side and looks down; very nice* You're from the other city. Do you have zombies there?

[prodigalmight]

[Sorry Cass, he'd get out of here as soon as he found a way. Right now he had to focus on beating the crap out of the nasty things that tried to take chunks out of his flesh. And he was doing alright, until they called their buddies. He was pretty sure he might just die, but then he heard gun shots.]

Hey!
[He slammed his club into the jaw of the nearest zombie, snapping it right off of its face, before running towards the blond man holding the gun.]
Little help over here please?!

[cant_getoveryou]

*he heard the shouts around him of other people fighting in the distance, but now a voice that was distinctively closer called out to him; the zombies weren't so close so he paused to look over his shoulder and see a kid running for him, zombies following close behind... well, closer than they should be, but it wasn't like they could run--

--Blaine turned and watched, deciding, then shouted--* Get down! *--before he started to lift the gun to take aim at the zombies behind the boy, making sure he kept an ear out for the ones coming in from behind*

[prodigalmight]

[Bon was ducking to the ground before the man even had a chance to finish his extremely short sentence. He wasn't sure he'd be too happy with the whole situation if the guy had decided to just leave him there. Instead of laying and waiting for any possible zombies to pounce on him and maul him, he stayed low to the ground and crawled over to the stranger that was saving his life just in time to stand up behind him and club a zombie that decided it wanted pretty boy for lunch.]

What the hell is with this place?

[cant_getoveryou]

*hears the thunk and twitches a bit; must have been a ninja zombie; he takes a good look around and starts to move towards the best exit* Welcome to Veles, kid.

*grins, popping off a few more that fall to the ground and cause others to stumble over them*

You're getting both :3

[greasemunkygal]

I think they just respawn.

[She doesn't really know this dude, but he looks kinda familiar. Means he's probably been here a bit, in which case...]

Have you seen a guy with an oversize wrench running around?

[Casually spoken as she wields a handgun.]

\o/ Yeeaaah

[cant_getoveryou]

Like in a game? *he stops shooting to reload and looks her over, familiar, but they hadn't spoken*

Graham? Nah. I haven't seen him this entire time. *chuckles* Who knows what crazy mess he's gotten himself into.

[greasemunkygal]

Yeah. Like one of those first person shooter ones where it doesn't matter how many you shoot, they keep coming back. [The ones Sam used to make her play. He stopped once she started kicking his ass.]

No? Hm. Well...if you see him, tell him Mikaela's looking for him?

[cant_getoveryou]

That's more like survival mode. I'd rather be on the regular mode.

Sure, but you can keep me company for a while. *shoots the zombies that got closer while he was reloading*

[accidentallyed]

[Hi, Blaine. Johanna happens to be a wolf right now. Please don't shoot her.

She also kind of.

Might be kinda stuck.]

[cant_getoveryou]

*giant wolf makes him turn his gun towards her, but he doesn't shoot; he narrows his eyes* You aren't gonna try to eat me this time, are you?

[accidentallyed]

[The scowl is easily read in the bared teeth and irritated expression. She growls, then shakes her head.

Not this time.]

[cant_getoveryou]

*lifts up a hand to his ear and lifts his eyebrows* Sorry, don't think I speak dog.