twenty three | blues drive monster

[strike_you_out]

[Following this incident]

[The remains of what had once been Josephine lay scattered in broken heaps, still smoking from the impact of whatever had happened here. Had the mech been bombed? Or had it malfunctioned so badly that it blew itself asunder? It didn't matter. What mattered was the whereabouts of its operator.

Standing motionless amidst the

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[puzzlerprince]

[What the hell what the hell.

Skidding the Riddler-Mobile to a dangerous halt. What is that thing?! Fidgeting in terror, Edward begins to load more shells into the shotgun, fumbling slightly with each new round.]

[strike_you_out]

[Whatever it is, it just swatted a dozen zombies into the air with one swing of a giant baseball bat. A few of them strike the walls of nearby buildings, leaving bloody stains as the bodies peel away and fall. The rest are still airborne for the moment and at least one could be heading in Edward's direction.

Slugger has yet to notice the Riddlermobile.]

[puzzlerprince]

[Edward finishes loading the shotgun and pumps it. With a sick crash, an undead husk collides with Edward's windshield, the head sailing straight off from the force of impact and leaving the rest of the body in shambles. Eddie yelps at the very sight of it, flinching a bit. Unintentionally switching to his high-beams as his knee involuntarily jerks up. Damn it. Damn it.]

[strike_you_out]

[The beams catch his eye and he quickly recognizes the green car that happens to be in his path. The ground gives a tangible shudder as Slugger pushes forward, his skates roaring over gravel and zombie corpses alike.]