-he smiles as he cuts through Zombie after Zombie, though no head way was being made. He yells up to his Sister.- "They would have followed me up, make a hole and go up onto the roof!" -Slashing through two he begins to make head way. He catches three slicing straight through the neck which allows him to dash into the hall way. Using the walls to jump and over the heads of zombies up he ricochets off the hallway wall and into the kitchen landing in the reach of the Zombie Squid. His eyebrows raise as high as they can go.- "Crap." -he begins inching slowly backward eyes glued to the pale squid. He bumps into something, turns around, and comes face to face with a zombie. He shoves his blade through the bottom of it's chin sending it straight up to the brain. He gives it a twist, then pulls the blade straight down to release it. It wouldn't budge.- "W-T-F MAN!" -he takes a step back and brings his foot up. He gives the zombie such a strong kick that the body separates from the head. More zombie circle in around him, now using the katana as more of a club he disposes of them quickly. The giant squid lashes out a tentacle at him. He dodges with a large cat-like jump to the left he leaps again onto the tentacles front-side which lacked the suction cups. Digging his nails into the flesh he runs forward on all fours. blood spurts from where he places his nails. It smells foul. 13 didn't want to taste it, at least not after he saw what happened to the Squishy. Squishy began reeling his tentacle, but it was too late 13 was already scaling the side of the house.-
I think that it may be... because it's dead! -Kemuri, the orange and white bakeneko with yellow eyes begins talking.- "Well we need to get out of this house before the squid gets us all. Then we could go from there. Might I suggest we get atop a fence?" -13 looks to his Sister then looks back at the squid still trying to get it's bearings.- "Yeah I think Kemuri is right, we should get some place high...." -13 runs into his room and begins throwing things into a large green dufflebag . The Items included 2 shot guns. 4 Katanas, one of which he tied to his back and unsheathed. 20 Grenades. 500 Rounds of ammunition for the shotties. 1 bat. 10 large nails. 4 9mm hand guns. 1000 rounds of 9mm ammo. A bag of Fresh Step kitty litter. A crap ton of MREs, 1 rubber ducky, 2 pillows, and 2 blankets. He looks around for anything he may have missed. With Katana in hand he rushes down the hallway slicing through a few zombies and leaving blood-black splattered walls in his wake making neat of a zombie that was about to chomp her neck he grabs her hand and drags her upstairs. He pulls down the ladder to the attic and courteously holds his hands out offering her a boost since the ladder didn't reach all the way to the floor. The zombies begin rushing up the stairs as his Sis puts her foot in his intertwined hands. With a shove he pushes her through the hole, all four of his cat companions follow her. He is quickly over taken by zombies, the last thing he was able to do was toss the dufflebag up, and close the attic door.-
Well, I think you may be right. -he drops the bat, zombies still pushing through the opening in the door he rips at his bare chest screaming- SQUUUUUUUUIIIISHHHHYYY!!!! -a zombie lurches toward him with it's slow sluggish movements. Suddenly one of the large tentacles lances through the horde, tens of zombies stuck to the large suction ups on the tentacle and were brought back into the tank to be feasted upon. The tank breaks as Squishy thrashes around. Everything becomes still, the only movement being the loud sucking noise coming from Squishy. 13 still laments.-
Hmmm... -he stops beating heads in for a second his eyes dancing around the room taking in the now blackened, dripping walls.- Maybe he has something stuck in his beak -his hollow sockets stare at her a clueless expression upon his face.- eek
I wanted to see what it would look like -his eyebrows raise as he looks back- I thought you wanted to also! He swings he hits it's outta here -he yells as he lobs another zombie into the tank by way of the bat- Two should do it yeah?
-coming out of the bedroom with a bat he looks at his sister. A large grin proceeds his words.- I have no clue, lets try it! -inching his way to a zombie he silently puts the zombie into an arm bar and moves and the thing forward. Onward and onward to the tank with the tentacles lashing back and forth 5 feet from the cage a tentacle lashes out and wraps around the zombie with a furious sucking noise the zombie is dragged away into the tank. 13 smacks a few incoming zombies over the head with the bat cracking their skulls into their brains, and putting them down.- Is it doing anything/
-he chuckles softly before a second louder thump sounds at the door, and then another and another.- Sis, really! -he goes to answer the door when suddenly it bursts open and zombies begin piling into the dining room. His eyes widen and all his cats run and hide behind the fish tank. 13 run's into the bedroom- You can handle those ones right Sis? -the zombies lurch forward toward her, as 13 shuffles around the room throwing things here and there, but more than anything causing a ruckus-