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Posted: Sun Sep 29, 2013 6:27 pm
[ FLOOR 6 ]
Ami watched H decapitate the man and her expression didn't change whatsoever. It was a very glum "been there done that" sort of look. Quite frankly, killing a man was NOT the worst thing H had done, she was sure.
"Irwin, why don't we just calm down and think this through? He was already dead and you didn't eat him, meaning you haven't broken any sacred vegan vows- not to mention you kept him from attacking us therefore you saved our lives." Ami was literally just spouting nonsense from the top of her head to make the Doctor shut up for a moment.
She paused, looking at the other two for some sort of affirmation. Was this even going well? "Why don't we ... get somewhere where you ... can't hurt other people. Yes ah-" An idea was forming in her head, a really shitty one, but it was all she could think of. "We could get you away from here at least."
Where was Mark when you needed him?
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Posted: Sun Sep 29, 2013 7:01 pm
floor 6 stressed
The man stared fixedly at Ami and then let out a sudden, high-pitched screech waving his hands frantically before using then to cover his horrified expression. "Oh my god I'm a murderer! I just thought about killing you! Right now! It was incredibly detailed and left me with a nice, satisfied feeling oh my god!" He peeked out at them between his fingers and moaned. "Okay...okay, I just...I need to center myself yes just..."
Inhaling deeply, he dropped his hands and bent one if his legs behind him, held that position, and then slowly exhaled as he moved into another pose. While upside-down, he finally looked at the group with a calm expression.
"I know what I need to do. You guys go ahead and go, so I don't murder you. I'll stay here and wait for the police to come arrest me. I'm a danger to society and should no longer be allowed to roam free."
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Posted: Sun Sep 29, 2013 7:12 pm
FLOOR 6
Staring, Kat wasn't sure what to make of the current situation. But it was obvious they couldn't leave him here. Even if he took out one zombie with ease, how would he fair against a mob? If he was H, he would likely fair well, but this guy.. his cheese had definitely slid off his cracker.
"Unfortunately we don't have time for that, and its safer if you come with us. If you'd feel more comfortable about it, we can bind you?" Not that she wanted to, since if they did happen to come across any threat, he would be at a disadvantage, but they really needed to get a move on. If that idea didn't suffice, hopefully Otto or Ami would have a better one.
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Posted: Sun Sep 29, 2013 7:32 pm
Mark tapped the headset on his end. "Wow, I would love to listen to more of this scintillating conversation, but wow, surprise, there's only fifteen minutes of juice left on this portal. If you don't get them out of this glamour zone in fifteen minutes, you, and them, may I add, will be trapped here oh, let's say, like, super permanently. Like, I cannot stress the urgency of this situation any more than how really urgent it really is to grab them and get the ******** out of there."
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Posted: Sun Sep 29, 2013 7:54 pm
Floor 9 Cass looked at her headset, then to Edenith. "I think we should head downstairs. I'm hearing-" she tapped on one ear of the headset, "that more survivors are heading down that way...."
Please be inclined to go downstairs.
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Posted: Sun Sep 29, 2013 8:37 pm
"Alright, er... Sir... we ah... really really need to pick it up a bit," Jerry stammered. He could hear the groan of the undead echoing through the halls, never mind the impending portal close that would strand them there- "You can play your game later, come on!" With an exasperated grunt, he grabbed Allan's wrist that wasn't holding a cellphone to drag him down the stairs quicker.
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Posted: Sun Sep 29, 2013 8:56 pm
Floor 7
Ryan only watched when Dakota left, refraining from poking anymore fun at the moon hunter. Though when he was gone, he leaned towards Wilson, grinning.
"He ran didn't he?" Though he supposed helping the others with another of the division leads was as good an excuse as any and thanks to Wilson, Aria had chosen to come along willingly. Good thing to, because after Mark's last announcement they were running out of time and were going to need to book it out of here if they ever wanted to get back.
"First floor then?" He asked, already moving.
(( omg so sorry for the late post guys Q__Q ))
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Posted: Sun Sep 29, 2013 9:47 pm
Stairs
"He does have good taste in coffee, at least," Jordan remarked. He hefted Ferros up to rest over his shoulder as they descended, careful not to hit ceiling, walls, stairs, or anyone in the stairwell, but didn't unsummon the weapon.
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Posted: Sun Sep 29, 2013 9:51 pm
At the very base of the stairs, of course, there was loud thumping coming from the other end, followed by the usual range of groans and cries of well, the undead. It seemed they couldn't figure out how to open the emergency stair doors, but they were more than happy to linger around it.
Allen, still playing Candy Crush with one hand, quietly followed Jerry. He was totally content in "checking his e-mails".
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Posted: Sun Sep 29, 2013 9:58 pm
Floor 9
Eden concentrated on adjusting and placing every new addition to the barrier for maximum effectiveness. Nearby, a mug full of coffee vibrated softly as a loud, almost rhythmic thumping could be heard overhead. "Ya'll have done real well and I thank you, but I think it's about time you headed on down and found a safer place to hole up." She drew her gun and sighted it over the barrier. "Things are gonna get real messy up here, real fast."
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Posted: Sun Sep 29, 2013 10:00 pm
"So erm. That's. A lot of zombies down there I'm guessing." Rep volunteered, backing up a few steps. "My hands are like. Full. For a skinny b*****d he's heavy."
had to pick a fight.> Tracey snarked irritably.
"What do we do?" he hadn't felt like fighting anyway, if he was honest, it wasn't the same without a moon. "Cause it sounds like its going to get ******** Dead Rising in here the minute we open that door."
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Posted: Sun Sep 29, 2013 10:22 pm
GROUND FLOOR
"I... I could try to blast our way through..." Jerry offered warily, a hand rising to the whistle hanging from his neck, his other hand still tightly clamped on Allen before he could wander off.
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Posted: Sun Sep 29, 2013 10:29 pm
Right next to Jerry was a small window, that previewed what it looked like outside, in the lobby.
Unfortunately a few hands went smashing through the glass, giving everyone a full 3D preview of the situation in the lobby as said hands and arms tried to, through the small space of the window, lunge and grab anything within their vicinity.
The door began to shake a little more furiously, and while it was a very secure door, it was also hard to say exactly how secure very was.
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Posted: Sun Sep 29, 2013 10:46 pm
Rep backed up another step. Yeah, Jerry and Jordan could handle it he was sure. "Good ******** job Mark. Putting the portal in the most insecure place in the building. This will be fun."
"Where the ******** is everyone else?"
He gave the unconcious Cael an experimental and careful shake. "You know man if you could like, wake up and go all ******** lazer scythe on these zombies it would be amazing."
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Posted: Sun Sep 29, 2013 11:03 pm
Stapler guy cracked one eye open, and then quickly closed it again. Nope.
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