Test Log Ten: ..Undead

[getsciencedone]

 [Well that was a strange candy. Anyone out and about might notice that GLaDOS is looking quite pale and....well dead like.

Her arm seems to be rotting as well. You can find her

a. Watching a drone/staring at it's head.

b. Limping along the street. Opps, was that her finger that just dropped off? Spoiler: Yes. Yes it was.

c. Just sitting on a park

Comments

[withsparkles]

[Picks up one of the fingers]

Miss? I think you lost something.

[getsciencedone]

all we wanna do...

[Blinks...what?]

Oooohhh....diiiid I?

[Lurch back to get it....lurch]

[withsparkles]

Your f-

[Dodges. Many years of dodging demons and fairies are a good training.]

[getsciencedone]

[She was just going for the finger jeeze...okay maybe that swipe was a little higher then hand level but still.]

Finger....

A

[wontjustwait]

[ Winry didn't eat any candy. She's been more interested in baking, to relieve stress. On her way back from the grocery store though she can't help but notice a strange woman staring down the drones. ]

um... Are they really that interesting?

[getsciencedone]

....

They look....goood.

[Slight moan....and then looks confused.]

[wontjustwait]

If by "look good" you mean "look like annoying goody-goodies".

You okay?

[getsciencedone]

Nooooo...

[It turns into a moan.]

No I dooon't.

B

[godisachild]

[He sees you limping. Oh, yes he does GLaDOS. And he just smirks.

A moment later, he's going to be standing near you in a giant spider mech. Just laying on top of it.]

Hiiiiiiii~.

[OOC: You can probably see where this is going, but I thought I'd ask first: permission to kill?]

[getsciencedone]

[Ignores you. Sorry, not getting a reaction out of her.]

[Totally. Kill away.]

[godisachild]

[Well that's cool. He'll just have one of the legs on the mech smash her. Again and again. Until there's nothing but a fine paste left on the street.]

[getsciencedone]

[And it's a fairly messy death.]

B all the way.

[teutonictraitor]

[[Oh hello there, zombie buddy. Medic's shambling along nearby, distinctly...really far gone. Seriously. He's missing about half of his face, and is leaving a small trail of blood all over the place. God, Medic, clean up after yourself, that's disgusting.]]

[[He groans in a sort of zombie greeting, having noticed GLaDOS.]]
Hrghhh.

[getsciencedone]

heeeellllooo.

[Her arm is almost gone now but she's limping along.]

[teutonictraitor]

[[Whoa hey, you can talk. That's awesome. Medic can only manage another groan, looking over at her and completely missing the fact that there is an oncoming telephone pole. He smashes right into it, and there's a nasty-sounding crack. That appears to have done some damage, but he's okay, he's okay.]]

Nnraargh?
[[Hello there good miss, I noticed that you were a zombie, and I happen to be one myself. Pray tell, how are you this fine day, aside from the decaying part?]]

[getsciencedone]

W...weelll

[Her voice is degrading though. It's clear soon she'll be able to moan.]

Y..oooorhhhrhhh

[How are you faring on this day. Find any good brains?]

B

[teutonic_terror]

[No! Ignore that other German zombie, he is a huge jerk and not worth your time.

And may I say that the way your fingers are falling off is particularly gorgeous. Very chic.]

Gnnnrf.

[getsciencedone]

[It's her favourite doctor. Even though she didn't realize she had to have a favourite because she didn't realize there was more then one.]

Hnnnngh

[teutonic_terror]

Rrrrrgghh.

[Translated from zombie-speak: 'I say, madame, you're looking more rotten than usual today! May I inquire as to the special occasion? Pip pip cheerio eh wot?']

[getsciencedone]

Rhghhhh

[[Why thank you kind sir. You are most flattering. No I just woke up like this.]]