The unDead Shall Crawl and Devour Us All -- It's Zombie Week!

Oct 25, 2009 13:15

Characters: All are welcome
When: During the zombie/monster/ghoul attack (more toward the beginning)
Where: Inside the Complex
What: In a battle of living versus undead, who will survive and who will fall victim to this hideous disease as it spreads throughout the Complex?!
Warnings: gore/violence/vore/language/Roman

Notes: This post is open to the ( Read more... )

tim drake, the princess, harley quinn, the joker, supergirl, cissie king-jones, thirteen, skuld

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1plus10 October 26 2009, 02:17:59 UTC
Goop hadn't been Ben's first choice of transformation, but for once the Omnitrix's current randomness worked to his advantage. Goop didn't have a fleshy brain to devour. Plus the Polymorph form could--on a whim--become quite acidic, as the zombies were starting to figure out. He'd only had a few incidents thus far where the anti-gravity projector had been knocked away, and he'd had to recollect himself.

Ben mentally calculated how long he'd been in this shape. He knew he was getting close to the ten-minute mark and needed to find a good place to let the Omnitrix recoup its energy.

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techygoddess October 26 2009, 03:15:48 UTC
She had wondered out of her room only to be chased. Currently she was leaning against the wall a steel pipe in her hands, a few bodies left in her wake. The young girl like goddess brushed gunk clumped hair from her face.

Okay, Thirteen's not here. She had gotten lost in her run. Hearing a moan coming from her right she turned towards it lifting the pipe in both hands.

"Alright, come out, you'll find I'm not that easy a target." She growled low mostly to psyche herself up.

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thirteenthkid October 27 2009, 08:06:42 UTC
Thirteen was on his way to the medical bay with Cissie and Tim, when his enhanced hearing caught a very familiar voice. "Skuld! I heard her--" he said immediately. "Cissie, Tim, I want to find Skuld!"

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notarrowette October 27 2009, 08:16:42 UTC
Cissie bit her lip, looking around. She would have preferred going straight to the medical bay, not that there was any guarantee that things would be safer there. She had met Skuld once, and she knew that she was a goddess and could probably handle herself--but she didn't know how this place might affect her powers. Not to mention that it had taken every trick she knew to convince Thirteen to stay in the medical bay with her instead of going out to help people. She doubted they would be able to keep him from looking for his friend, or at least pitching a fit about it, and they didn't have time for that. And really, even knowing what Skuld was, Cissie couldn't help being concerned for her in this mess. She looked at Tim, shrugging minutely.

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little_wing003 October 27 2009, 08:20:34 UTC
Tim nodded mutely. There was no way they'd be able to get Thirteen to abandon his friend... and despite the fact that she was a young goddess, Tim agreed. No one should be left on their own in this nightmare, no matter how capable.

And he could keep Thirteen and Cissie safe while they looked. Being Robin and having a contingency plan for everything, including a zombiepocalypse, came in handy sometimes.

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sugarclown October 26 2009, 03:41:09 UTC
Harley had let the Joker go, for now. It was hard keeping up with him sometimes and she needed a rest. If he needed her, she'd feel it. They were so in tune like that. Synchronized. Connected. It was this whole emotional thing that went beyond love. That's why it seemed like he hated her and wanted her to die all the time. What he really meant when he slapped her around and growled at her was "I could never live without you, Harley, you're my soul mate ( ... )

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kara_of_steel October 26 2009, 07:54:57 UTC
Kara had been wandering the halls of the Complex - something she'd taken to doing out of sheer boredom. There didn't seem to be much else she could do during this whole lockdown, so until further notice... she'd just explore a bit. She was in the middle of a hall when suddenly, she paused.

Something... smelled horrible. It nearly made Kara sick to her stomach. And she'd just eaten, too. She wasn't really prepared to lose her tasty lunch, but this smell was too horrible to be ignored. It wasn't just the smell that bothered her. There was a noise. Like people being tortured. It was a constant sound, like ringing in her ears, and she couldn't block it out.

"Augh, what the heck IS that?!" She growled out to no one in particular, pressing her hands to her ears. She looked around for a source of the noise, and found nothing. Nothing... until she turned to her X-Ray vision instead. Through a wall to her right, she saw something that made her eyes widen. Her lips parted to utter a groan of dismay just seconds before the blast went off ( ... )

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entro_pist October 26 2009, 16:37:31 UTC
Unaware of the brave heroine come to his rescue, the Joker writhed against the floor and wall, arms clutching his chest. But the throes of pain that gripped him didn't last long. They began to subside and melt away into the spreading cold inside his body. Yet even that chill was slowly beginning to fade. Was this supposed to be death? How disappointing.

Dazed, the Joker leaned back stiffly against the wall and swallowed dryly, trying to rid his mouth of the taste of rising bile. Blood trickled down his arm from the wound and soaked his sleeve. Amazing how quickly new clothes became bloodstained.

Clouds of smoke drifted over him and through the hallways from the recent explosion. The smoke had temporarily disoriented the zombies but they were slowly making their way out into the halls with the smoke, groaning and rasping and frothing an inky fluid from their jaws.

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sugarclown October 26 2009, 23:50:42 UTC
Harley knew she was getting closer because the amount of dirty, homeless people wandering around kept increasing and the sound of fighting was getting louder. Every so often one of the creepy homeless people would lunge at Harley, but she just took it as a compliment.

"Thanks but no thanks, shlubs I got a man already." She smiled and said as she whacked them out of her way with her trusty croquet mallet.

She was having a grand old time until she saw a streak of blonde in the air, crumbling walls, charred bodies and ... "MISTAH J!" She cried and ran to him, beating the crap out of anyone moaning and groaning in her way.

"Awh, puddin'! What happened to ya? You're bleeding again, and... and who is SHE!?"

Harley pointed her mallet in Kara's direction before sending her a look that would have exploded a goat. "This here's my man, ya floozy! Go find your own!"

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XD Harley ~<33 kara_of_steel October 27 2009, 04:31:18 UTC
Kara frowned. The smoke rising from the explosion was blocking her vision just a bit, and she made sure to close her eyes before giving a slight cough, to make sure she didn't fry anything she wasn't aiming for. She opened them again and propelled herself into a high-speed twist for a few seconds to clear the smoke from her view.

The first thing she locked eyes on was a lovely woman prancing through the mass of zombies with a... a mallet? Why did that seem familiar? Her eyes narrowed as she watched the woman continue across the room. Her clothes were different, but when she spoke there was no mistaking that accent. Kara's eyes widened. "HarleyQuinn?!" How did she get here?! She and Barbara had taken care of her, Livewire, and Poison Ivy! And she'd said 'Mistah J..." Kara could only assume what that must mean. Great.But there was something rather more important calling her attention. She turned back to the zombie scene and her eyes widened when she noticed that the zombies were heading out of the hole she'd made in the wall. "Ohhh, ( ... )

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