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Post by Dr. Jar on Mar 23, 2013 22:41:52 GMT -8
"There are ghosts everywhere...here..take this." He offers a flare to Micah awkwardly, and then glances back towards the room. There, staring at them, was ceiling ghost. "...You...You're the cause of all of this..." He took his lit flare, which was already low at this point, and hurled it at the ghost from where he stood by the dead creatures. He stares at the demon, and doesn't say a word, because he'd rather not hurt any of the poor possessed people.
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Mar 23, 2013 22:46:19 GMT -8
The bald ghost shrank into the ceiling instantly, and the flare bounced off Woody's shoulder, hitting the hamburger floor. Zombies threatened to overwhelm Woody.
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on Mar 23, 2013 22:50:42 GMT -8
"What do we do with these fucking two? You guys look like you need a fucking hand, got any spare weapons?" Micah held on to the offered flare.
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Post by Dr. Jar on Mar 23, 2013 22:51:11 GMT -8
"Hey, you...get back.. You're going to be overwhelmed..." He tries to surge forward to grab Woody and pull him back into the hallway with the other two. He seemed so alone out there, hamburger or not. "I have some in my room...where you do not want to return...I..still have a nightstick, and a pipe.."
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on Mar 23, 2013 22:58:25 GMT -8
"I'll take the pipe I guess, thanks." Micah dropped Itoji's feet and hoped to hell that the fucker would be all right.
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Mar 23, 2013 23:11:19 GMT -8
((Actually Woody was in the hall with Thierry and Ashley, just further back. A diagram: NORTH the comm center (too full of zombies etc. to enter) wall of zombies ashley & thierry were killin Ashley & Thierry Micah Itoji (place baldy was a moment ago) Obido Cathleen Woody Zombies from stairs! SOUTH
Y'all are in the south hall with no hope to go north. Does that help?))
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Post by Dr. Jar on Mar 23, 2013 23:13:32 GMT -8
((Then he's going south to go bother Woody/help him))
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Mar 23, 2013 23:17:04 GMT -8
Thierry was having a relatively easy time at the zombie wall, so he didn't mind losing Ashley. The possessed people acted tha fool and made shit annoying. Woody- "OH DAMN it bit me! ARGG.." Ashley had to work double time to force back the undead there...
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Mar 23, 2013 23:22:40 GMT -8
Muffled O-bido Mangler of Infants- "♪ It's mah part-ee and I'll cry if I want to! Cuh-rie if I want tooo! ♪"
Cathleen- "Imma kick your ass if you don't stop with the FUCKING oldies! Bad enough we have to be in this hamburger."
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on Mar 23, 2013 23:23:43 GMT -8
Micah was almost as much help as the demon dead. Fucking about and occasionally getting in Thierry's way and occasionally hitting back loose zombies."How are you going there italics the font horror?O-paedo?"
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Post by Dr. Jar on Mar 23, 2013 23:27:22 GMT -8
Ashley did his best to help Woody hold his ground, and force the others back. He didn't want him to be overwhelmed with the current circumstance. He picked up his lost flare on the way back... "...Are you alright? Did it bite deeply?" He kicks the zombie nearest him, and spears it through the eye.
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Only One Skeleton has the Power to Control both Life and Death, Light and Dark, Words and Blank Space, Our Humble Lives Continue Only by the Grace and Magnanimity of This Skeleton
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Post by DKender on Mar 23, 2013 23:30:01 GMT -8
*cough cough cough* "Wet pillow case! I'm being waterboarded!" *cough cough* "CRUEL AND UNUSUAL PUNISHMENT! EHEHE KEEP IT COMING!" *cough cough* "Hey, O-bido, you know any Celine Dion?"
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Mar 23, 2013 23:33:08 GMT -8
The hall seemed to be full of pulsing hamburger, everyone had a screaming headache, some even had blood dripping from their nose. The hall was filled with an unearthly red light. Could any of this be real?
Micah for one, could feel the wet blood dripping down the back of his neck, and find it hard to imagine it wasn't.
As he turned to gripe at the pillow-heads, there was a sudden breeze behind him, and something cold grabbed him under the arms, and he suddenly felt like he was flying.
To the others-- The ceiling in the hall near Ashley's room bowed bizarrely:
Two white, skinny arms formed in the blobby shape, grabbed Micah from behind, and pulled him into the wet mass of the ceiling, where he was absorbed completely.
(Micah! Move to 'the roof' after I post. ;D)
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Mar 23, 2013 23:35:28 GMT -8
Muffled O-bido Mangler of Infants- "♪ --AND IIIII-EEEE-IIIII WILL ALWAYSSS ♪-- Wait. That's not Celine. Hmm. Soo uh. How about that human music, amirite?"
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Post by Dr. Jar on Mar 23, 2013 23:49:36 GMT -8
"...JOHNSON." He tries to grab his legs to prevent him from being taken, dropping his crowbar in the meantime. His nose bled profusedly and he choked on the blood going down his throat. "..RARG JORghblark." His head tilting back hadn't done him much good.
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