Alucard ☦⒉☦ A Fresh Course of Zombies

[eatingwings]

Characters: eatingwings & spectrologism (and maybe vatheon)
Location: Plaza
Time: right after this
Style: First
Status: Pretty open up in here

[ have some copypasta Alucard is like a little kid on Christmas morning with all these zombies. Grinning like a maniac, he's firing off his massive pistols, tearing up the zombie mermaids that are coming through the barrier to shreds. He

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[eatingwings]

[ Happy Alucard is creepily happy. However, the Casull is getting incredibly hot from the runes. But the Jackal, Jesus Christ it sounds like a shotgun every time Alucard pulls the trigger, it's not going as fast as the Casull, but it's going fast and shredding zombie faces to dog meat. ]

Tell me, are long can these runes of yours last. They're extremely powerful.

I also trust you have your hammer on you, boy.

[eatingwings]

[ Whelp, the gun is turning red from the heat. So are those bullets for that matter, hell they're BURNING through those zombies now. ]

Because you might want to smash those few unmentionables that are coming up behind you, boy.

[eatingwings]

If you want to.

[eatingwings]

[ Alucard arches an eyebrow at that scar. It looks like someone crudely stapled the boy's chest together. ]

[eatingwings]

Did you see a horrible doctor to staple your chest like that or was it from surgery, boy?

[ We asked. ]

[eatingwings]

[ Not going to work, Hanna. Alucard just shoots the zombie in the head, it's brains spewing everywhere. ]

[eatingwings]

[ Also, have a smoking gun in which the runes are no longer glowing. Instead they're sizzling and burnt. Alucard tosses the Casull at Hanna. Catch, boy. ]

Fix it.