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Post by Dr. Maneep Pamplemousse on Mar 22, 2013 22:32:26 GMT -8
Still yelling because she had no idea how loud she was talking..."THIS IS A FUCKING MESS!! WE'RE LOOKING FOR SETH!!! THERE'S A FUCKING HAUNTER IN THE STAIRWELL, LIKE CORNISH AND REI!!! WE'RE HOPING SETH RAN DOWNSTAIRS AND GOT AWAY FROM IT!!!" "IF NOTHING ELSE, WE NEED TO GET DOWNSTAIRS AND RESECURE THE DOORS SO WE AREN'T FIGHTING A NEVER-ENDING SUPPLY OF FUCKING ZOMBIES!!!"
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Mar 22, 2013 22:50:05 GMT -8
Looks like those Duke boys got themselves in a mess o' trouble. They could use a hand, or maybe some kind of improbable ramp structure for jumping their car over a river. Joe- "YOU'RE NO USE TO US LIKE THAT, GUYS! GET UP!"
Ivan- "ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME?!" Joe ran over to help out, bashing away the zombies there with freaky efficiency. Ivan scrambled to his feet and pulled Richie free. Patti didn't have any choice but to engage the mob coming in from the stairs...
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Post by Dr. Maneep Pamplemousse on Mar 22, 2013 22:58:33 GMT -8
Patti smashed a zombie, kicked another, giving her time to bash a third before the second could recover.
Fortunately, for some reason, the floor and ceiling locks on the second of the double doors was engaged. She pushed forward, trying to stand right at the doorway, so they could only come at her one at a time.
She had to swing double-time to make a path for herself, but she managed, after a minute or two of hardcore bashing, to take up a more easily defensible position right in the doorway.
Her cardiovascular stamina had declined significantly since that marathon in... March? Fuck, that was so long ago. She just couldn't risk endurance training with the constant threats that loomed over their current situation.
She huffed and puffed, but kept her arm swinging. Fortunately, she still had some pretty decent muscle stamina from the training she had been able to do."ARE WE GOING TO BE ABLE TO MOVE AGAIN SOON?!! I DON'T WANT TO BE HOLED UP ON THIS FLOOR FOREVER!! WE CAN'T LET OURSELVES GET PINNED DOWN!!"
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Mar 22, 2013 23:15:38 GMT -8
The men came up behind. As Joe stepped in for her beating back the undead with the rifle stock, she could see that Ivan and Richie looked a bit ghastly and had multiple bites and scratches. Richie had a limp besides. At least, the hard breathing of exertion was a good way to tell they hadn't turned zombie yet... Ivan- "There ain't no bullets in that gun. What a bummer."
Richie- "*pathetic giggle*" The way into the stairs was cleared. More crowd surfing for our heroes. Why does Joe keep getting himself into this situation tonight?
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Mar 22, 2013 23:16:06 GMT -8
Ah, let me announce you in the stairs first...
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Mar 28, 2013 22:53:27 GMT -8
The zombies in here collapsed, and a while later, a "just in case" crew swept through the floor, damaging all of their heads. After that, the 2nd floor was left untended overnight.
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