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 Posted: Tue Feb 16, 2010 11:57 pm
Izzy shuddered at the though of zombies, and slightly entertained the idea of a godling having zombies when he noticed Writ's growl. Blinking and looking down the road he stopped.
"Uhoh."
He automatically shoved his hands in his pockets, looking for the bag of dirt and seeds he would be carrying...
and didn't seem to have. Groaning slightly he looked at Writ.
"Are they here?" A wave of nausea hit. He still didn't know if he could even use his powers.
What if he couldn't? What if that hum he had felt earlier had just been an aftershock? He could feel the color drain from his face. Wellll s**t.
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Posted: Wed Feb 17, 2010 6:39 am
"Yeah, they've been doing this blockade business for the past few months." Writ shrugged, "I can get past them, easy. I don't know how you're planning to get through though."
"Guess they're stepping it up, this street's usually not blocked off." He looked at Izzy, "You got any ideas?"
Izzy chose the wrong day to wake up it seemed.
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