People manning the roof with their guns pointed at the square, time to take out as many of these things as you can before they reach the doors. Keep the heat off of the front-line.
Re: The RoofsdreamstolightsOctober 25 2009, 07:14:41 UTC
Dream Weaver had spotted the forms walking from the air and had tried to see what they were. However, with everything so dark, it had been hard to say what they were. Was it just the injured GTFO team members?
It didn't seem likely that Stacy's defenses were slow walking humans. But then the lights came on.
And in a second, Selene was jerking awake with a gasp. "Zombies!" She shouted, pushing herself up and leaning against the edge of the roof. "Shit, they got so close...." She muttered, pulling out a gun.
She had good reaction time. It's not like zombies weren't commonplace in nightmares and she was already shooting into the horde.
Re: The Roofsblownup_waspOctober 25 2009, 07:22:03 UTC
Waspinator wasn't very far from Selene when she shouted. So he pulled out his weapons and started shooting. Waspinator knew he had no access to a CR tank, and this was going to be a hard fight.
"Why must bad things always happen to Waspinator?" Pay no attention to the giant robotic wasp, Selene.
Re: Outside, AgainactuallyaheroOctober 26 2009, 07:07:04 UTC
There was a lot of light, but none of it was consistent, all encompassing. As such, it left a lot of shadows, made all the more stronger because of the light in the night making them appear even darker
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Who Let The Dogs Out?is_gud_dogOctober 26 2009, 08:20:35 UTC
Bandit is running. He's running so fast his belly is practically touching the ground between strides; it's the same pace that's gotten him away from Apache helicopters in the past. His visor is down and he just guns his thrusters, cutting through the horde like a hot knife through butter. He needs his front paws to run, so he can't use his gatling guns, but the laser canon on his back is getting a workout. Headshot, headshot, headshot. It takes a few minutes, but he manages to make it to the edge of the crowd and then breaks from it, his armor covered in rotting, sick flesh and ooze. He's lucky he hasn't run into any of the more durable ones, but his metallic armor shows no sign of damage yet. Now he can start his patrol, cutting down on the extraneous and new arrivals
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Re: Who Let The Dogs Out?avenging_batOctober 27 2009, 02:29:56 UTC
He couldn't stand being up on the rooftops anymore. He needed to be in the thick of things. THAT'S where he's needed to be. Leaping from the roof, he landed, guns blazing... or in this case, claws slashing. They weren't living, but they wouldn't get mercy in any case - not while innocents still lived here.
As he fought, he noticed the dog in armor facing down a group of zombie dogs and wolves. They easily could overwhelm any of them and take them out.
But, he's not one to back away from any challenge OR to allow anyone fighting forward to die.
After defacing a zombie, Jean-Paul pushed forward, racing towards where the dogs were and raised his left gauntlet, a stream of fire spouting forth. "C'MON! COME AND GET ME! I'M NOT AFRAID OF YOUR KIND!"
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It didn't seem likely that Stacy's defenses were slow walking humans. But then the lights came on.
And in a second, Selene was jerking awake with a gasp. "Zombies!" She shouted, pushing herself up and leaning against the edge of the roof. "Shit, they got so close...." She muttered, pulling out a gun.
She had good reaction time. It's not like zombies weren't commonplace in nightmares and she was already shooting into the horde.
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"Why must bad things always happen to Waspinator?" Pay no attention to the giant robotic wasp, Selene.
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As he fought, he noticed the dog in armor facing down a group of zombie dogs and wolves. They easily could overwhelm any of them and take them out.
But, he's not one to back away from any challenge OR to allow anyone fighting forward to die.
After defacing a zombie, Jean-Paul pushed forward, racing towards where the dogs were and raised his left gauntlet, a stream of fire spouting forth. "C'MON! COME AND GET ME! I'M NOT AFRAID OF YOUR KIND!"
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