[ is chilling and sitting on top of an abandoned car, with a cricket bat in hand - yes, a cricket bat. either that's a very freaked out person, or one hell of an energetic zombie. ]
[ between the sobbing and the snot he somehow manages to notice her ]
Oh shit, oh god, a person! A real person!
[ looking clearly hysterical he stumble-runs in her direction, clamouring on the side of the car as he begs her:]
You've got to help me! Oh my god, I've got nowhere to go! Ohgodohgodohgod...
[ that said he somehow manages to get the car door open and bundles himself inside, losing a shoe in the process. He slams the door and crams himself in to the passenger seat foot-well ]
[ .......... Michi is still in a vague state of confusion, but before long she just HAPPENS to be in the car next to this weeping man. Oh the beauty of teleportation. ]
Dude, ya really gotta calm down if you wanna make it outta this shit alive. [ She gestures to his face, frowning a little. ] Cryin' at a zombie ain't gonna make it less likely to eat ya.
MUNGOJERRIE - cats auping_ur_mingNovember 10 2010, 20:38:23 UTC
[ powering along a deserted suburban street in a yellow family-sized SUV, cigarette dangling from his lips and trusty metal pipe in the passenger seat next to him. He's on the look-out for fellow survivors but wouldn't say no to a bit of old-fashioned zombie-squashing ]
ORPHYRUS (and Jack, somwhere in the city) - Temeraire oc whatdragonNovember 10 2010, 20:39:08 UTC
[ LO, A DRAGON APPEARETH ]
[ Orphyrus makes a clumsy landing on an office block, talons gouging long scars in to brickwork as she scrabbles for a foothold. Her captain's missing and horrid dead creatures keep trying to bite her and everything is so distressing omg ]
rob hargreaves (oc)woahnotouchieNovember 10 2010, 20:50:38 UTC
[ AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH ]
[ HIS LAST EXPERIENCE WITH BITING WAS DEFINITELY NOT THIS VIOLENT AND NOT THIS POTENTIALLY HORRIFYING ] [ NOW WHAT THE HELL AM I SUPPOSED TO BE DOING. ]
[ as a card-carrying member of the other kind of undead Julian isn't all that sure where he stands in this whole zombie apocalypse thing - but there is no way he's aboout to let Rob getting the Wrong Kind Of Bitten ]
you've gone amusingly scottish in that tag. IT'S ABOOT TO GO DOWN.woahnotouchieNovember 10 2010, 21:37:21 UTC
[ Rob would rather avoid the Wrong Kind Of Bitten as well, the Right Kind of Bitten is most than enough for him. ]
Great- great! I'm all for that! [ ... ] Except, w-where exactly is home in relation to here? [ His voice is a little weedier and more high pitched than usual. ]
[ Quinn is fully kitted out in her N7 armour, and pretty much armed to the teeth. She is pretty chilled with taking out any zombie within a twenty metre radius, 'cause they are just about as fucking annoying and dumb as husks. And Quinn hates husks. She picks up that you need to get 'em in the head pretty quickly, and does so in an amusingly casual manner. Jesus, this is such a pain in the ass. Why can't anyone give her a break? ]
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[ is chilling and sitting on top of an abandoned car, with a cricket bat in hand - yes, a cricket bat. either that's a very freaked out person, or one hell of an energetic zombie. ]
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Oh shit, oh god, a person! A real person!
[ looking clearly hysterical he stumble-runs in her direction, clamouring on the side of the car as he begs her:]
You've got to help me! Oh my god, I've got nowhere to go! Ohgodohgodohgod...
[ that said he somehow manages to get the car door open and bundles himself inside, losing a shoe in the process. He slams the door and crams himself in to the passenger seat foot-well ]
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Dude, ya really gotta calm down if you wanna make it outta this shit alive. [ She gestures to his face, frowning a little. ] Cryin' at a zombie ain't gonna make it less likely to eat ya.
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[ Orphyrus makes a clumsy landing on an office block, talons gouging long scars in to brickwork as she scrabbles for a foothold. Her captain's missing and horrid dead creatures keep trying to bite her and everything is so distressing omg ]
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[ HIS LAST EXPERIENCE WITH BITING WAS DEFINITELY NOT THIS VIOLENT AND NOT THIS POTENTIALLY HORRIFYING ] [ NOW WHAT THE HELL AM I SUPPOSED TO BE DOING. ]
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We need to get home. Now.
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Great- great! I'm all for that! [ ... ] Except, w-where exactly is home in relation to here? [ His voice is a little weedier and more high pitched than usual. ]
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I - well, I'm not sure. Do you have a mobile on you?
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