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luministi_logs2012-06-25 10:44 pm
tactilekonesis) wrote in luministi_logs2012-06-25 10:44 pm
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Surprise Final Round! (forward-dated to the 29th)
Characters: Conner Kent and EVERYONE
Location: Outside Mu's safehouse (should hopefully move away from the safehouse ASAP)
Time: Friday, June 29th, early afternoon - late evening
Summary: Thanks to the combined efforts of the off-worlders, every single last zombie's been defeated. All... except the half-Kryptonian who's almost impossible to kill. Good luck!
Warnings: Violence & zombiefication, so some potential gore and violence.
It had taken them nearly a whole week, but they'd gotten through and managed to defeat and kill every last townsperson that'd shown up (and then some). Kon couldn't help breathing a sigh of relief as he touched onto the ground and stared up at the impressive tower before him.
Finally! Victory was theirs!
Then his heart started beating wildly. Kon winced in pain, kneeling over and rubbing his temples. Why was his brain hurting so much? Nothing felt right. He wanted so badly to... to...
BRAIIIIIINS.
He could feel his skin peeling off, his eyes becoming more bloodshot by the second... Then the entire world went black. No longer conscious of his own actions, Kon immediately jumped towards the ground floor and attempted to punch holes in the wall. If there was flesh to be had, he wanted it, and he wanted it now.
Location: Outside Mu's safehouse (should hopefully move away from the safehouse ASAP)
Time: Friday, June 29th, early afternoon - late evening
Summary: Thanks to the combined efforts of the off-worlders, every single last zombie's been defeated. All... except the half-Kryptonian who's almost impossible to kill. Good luck!
Warnings: Violence & zombiefication, so some potential gore and violence.
It had taken them nearly a whole week, but they'd gotten through and managed to defeat and kill every last townsperson that'd shown up (and then some). Kon couldn't help breathing a sigh of relief as he touched onto the ground and stared up at the impressive tower before him.
Finally! Victory was theirs!
Then his heart started beating wildly. Kon winced in pain, kneeling over and rubbing his temples. Why was his brain hurting so much? Nothing felt right. He wanted so badly to... to...
BRAIIIIIINS.
He could feel his skin peeling off, his eyes becoming more bloodshot by the second... Then the entire world went black. No longer conscious of his own actions, Kon immediately jumped towards the ground floor and attempted to punch holes in the wall. If there was flesh to be had, he wanted it, and he wanted it now.
kon, I don't think you're ready for this 8ootylicious jelly :::;)
Absolutely.
(........ Probably.)
And second—well, there wasn't really a second yet, but something was bound to happen. And when it did she would list it as second.
In any case, she was flying around checking the area to see if she could add a few more heads to her count -- err, right, she was making sure the place was safe or whatever—when she heard it. It was the sound of destruction, of cracking walls and brute force. The sound of danger.
Vriska frowned and listened intently. It didn't sound like any zombie she'd met yet. Whatever was doing this sounded as dangerous as one of Alternia's undead daywalkers.
She blew out a quiet breath and steeled herself. Then, as the proverbial whirling device started spinning, she flew swiftly to the sound's source.
Shit was about to happen and someone was about to get very unlucky.
as it turns out, no, no he was not