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 Posted: Sun Oct 01, 2006 1:19 pm
NO! gonk heart
Celene jumps up from behind the ficus, staring in horror as sharp undead claws pierce through the side of the creepy little guy. The horde shifted as they surged forward to claim their prize.
Run away, creepy guy! They're gonna eat you! heart
The zombies shifted once more, but reversed their movement. There he stood, the shadow among shadows . . . wind swirling quickly around, whipping his freaky looking scarf with its flow. His blood remained suspended in the air, slowly drifting toward the blood-red scarf. It seemed to be absorbing the blood from his wound!
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Posted: Sun Oct 01, 2006 1:26 pm
This is it. Keep it strong.
Golden eyes glowing, now it's time to strike once more
Wind flowing, wounds healing.
Embrace the darkness... Golden eyes strike!
Flow great wind, flow.
Destroy with grace.
Destroy with solace.
Destroy within your comforting embrace.
Do as I command.
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Posted: Sun Oct 01, 2006 1:30 pm
Celene felt the air around her shift. More and more, it was drawn toward the man, eyes now glowing a deep golden colour. It swirled around him, winding a path through itself. Deep concentration enveloped him, and Celene watched in awe as the ever expanding air current burst forth, cutting a path through the zombies, throwing them outward, casting them away like rag dolls. Such a sight, she had never seen before.
A deep voice, eminating from within that powerful circle of destruction resounded throughout.
"Nothing in this world will stop me..."
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Posted: Sun Oct 01, 2006 1:40 pm
Wind swirling.
Set them in destruction's path.
Explode forth... show them all your power.
Erase them from existence.
Remove them from their cause.
With these eyes I see you.
Let me see you kill.
Toss them forth, split their ranks.
Cut them down utterly.
Leave none behind...
Prove to me... and prove to them...
Nothing in this world will stop me...
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Posted: Sun Oct 01, 2006 2:22 pm
He keeps flying over the heads of the zombies carrying FlikMage, headed towrads KaleidoJoes when he hears pounding on the doors, from outside the mall, and screams for help. He drops Flik on a store overhang. "Keep going, I'll meet you there." with that his eyes glow with a ferocious green and his head jewel is radiating a green essence. He flies off faster than before, towards the sound he heard before. While he flies he notices the cutlery shop ahead of him *Hmmm, toys* He thinks to himself. When he gets to the store he takes a large 2-handed sword off the wall and straps it to his back. "Maybe a few more." he smirks and takes a belts worth of throwing knives and two long wicked-looking daggers "Back to work." He takes off again, staying low this time to test his new toys. he draws the daggers and flies forward, arms outstretched, with the daggers pointing outward, like a lawnmower of doom.
the zombies fall to pieces around him, he lands softly by the doors and lets in Caitlin. "Thought you wouldn't make it... Good to see you're ok. LOOK OUT!" He quickly takes the sword from his back and makes the zombie assailant split in two. "Let's get out of here." He picks her up and flies back to KaleidoJoes to meet up with the others.
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Posted: Sun Oct 01, 2006 3:31 pm
Torrential winds ripped through the area, continuing to toss the zombie fiends across great distances. Objects began flying around, and Celene rolled out of the way of many of them. A zombie clawed furiously at the ground, attempting to gain some leverage. It was the last thing she saw before she was knocked over the head with a giant plastic ice cream cone.
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Posted: Sun Oct 01, 2006 3:42 pm
Feeling so weak... losing blood again.
Zombies all around... most, their second death.
Bloodscarf feels tight around my neck.
Claws are stained, flesh all over.
Free myself from its grip.
Golden eyes glow dim.
The end is nigh.
Give me rest.
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Posted: Sun Oct 01, 2006 3:51 pm
out of breath and trying to maintain sanity, i thank justin, "its a blood bath out there"
Watch it! I pull a sword and chop the head of of a zombie before it can take us down.
safe for now.
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Posted: Sun Oct 01, 2006 3:53 pm
Watching everyone pass her by she takes to following in the saftey of peoples tracks to get her to the joe's.
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Posted: Mon Oct 02, 2006 12:54 am
I land semi-gracefully on my feet and the moment carries me foreward, I use it as a summersault and I roll into a crouch right next to a bench, gun at the ready. I look up...
The wind rustles through the mall and blows a Llama Celebration flyer to my feet... where did everybody go?
I hear a noise behind me and I spin to see a group of the Llamites and I, remembering the close call earlier I sheath my weapon.
"We're meeting up at KaleidoJoes," I tell them and turn to face the empty mall, "Where are all the people???" I mutter.
"Hello?" my voice echoes down the suddenly empty shopping mall.
A rumble off in the distance tells me something's there. I run towards, my footsteps reminding me of the building tension. The suspense is terrible, I hope it lasts.
A flutter in my chest reminds me, that this shouldn't faze me, but it does. I've done stuff like this before, but the undead are new to me...
The corridor grows larger and the sound with it as I draw closer to the corner, but wait... no...
They pour in, now I know where all the people went... they got to them... they're dead... sort of...
I turn and to my surprise the KaleidoLlamas following me aren't there, they must have taken off into a shop or something else happened...
I spin back drawing the twin nickel plated Colts tucked in my jakcet and realize before wasting any of them that there are too many... it wouldn't do any good...
RUN.
I take off back towards Tool Depot. I passed while I was airborn, with... Nyte, I hope he's alright... and Arakimos... and Ve... and Ein... and all of them...
My worries turned my sprint into a jog and shake them out of my mind and speed back up... stay sharp...
I reach it... Tool Depot... there's a route to KaleidoJoes through here... I look back at the zombie horde stumbling after me...
I rush into the Depot... maybe I can conserve some ammo and find something useful in here... probably.
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Posted: Mon Oct 02, 2006 1:05 am
Awaken... Rise...
The wind carries a message.
Spoken words of warning.
Words of wisdom. Words of friends.
KaleidoJoes. A shop, for sure.
Stand, gather thyself. Keep calm.
Remain standing. Force a walk.
The girl, find her. Among the bodies.
Some are rising. Ignore them.
No, keep watch. Vigilance... find her.
Move thyself, walk forth and search.
Progress is key, look carefully.
More are rising, time is drifting.
A tail. Her tail. Unconscious she remains.
Quick, grab her and run...
Grab her and run.
Too many still remain.
RUN!
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Posted: Tue Oct 03, 2006 2:37 am
Tool Depot is just as I remembered it, that warm cold neutral feeling. That's the only way you can describe it... except the fact that the place is empty, not a soul in sight.
I walk by the cashierless check out stands and shiver with the familiarity... I lean over and look at the register... blood on it...
I turn from the check out stand and start down the nearest aisle, I'm halfway down when the lights go out... I hear some bumping at the end of the store... the end I'm headed toward... the hairs on the back of my neck stand up and I press onward... into the darkness... I hit the next stack of shelves halfway down it...
"Agh..."
I hit the floor as one falls on me from somewhere above me. My legs push the putrid thing off of me and Ieap to my feet. I look down on it for a second, it's missing a section of skin from it's torso and I can see it's broken ribs and its meaty innards...
"Yeesh..."
Can't stop to smell the... well nothing you'd want to smell, that's for sure and I grab the nearest thing to me... a shovel... with the ring of metal on bone ringing out and echoing the store the thing falls to the ground... I stab into its eyes to finish the job... no time to relish the kill... I drop the shovel... gotta move...
I take off down the aisle and meet with two more... I do a quick inventory check... two clips... one in each Colt... four clips in my pocket... six clips alltogether... 42 rounds... I could waste them quick but the bullets would be helpful later...
I cartwheel over them and take off down the next aisle. They're after me with a ferocity and speed you wouldn't expect from a zombie. I see a glint and my hand reaches out and catches a stack of circular saw blades... I grin...
With a spin I loose to whirling saw blades at my pursuers and they stop their chase. I look to see that one of the blades decapitated one and the other had merely embedded itself into it's head... they're down... for good...
"Grrrr...."
I turn to see four more... I loose some more blades but the limbs they loose aren't vital... I'm out of blades... I look to my right and sitting there is a nice new shiny chainsaw... why the hell not...
I pick up the saw and for a concentrate for a second... my hands glow blue for a second and the saw starts up... the zombies are in reach now...
One swipes at my head and I duck and plunge the saw straight into it's chest then I rip it upward halving its skull... talk about a splitting headache...
The next two are down with a single swipe but the last gets the best of my and knocks me back...
Run... stright up the beam... flip... the saw slices him in half before my feet his the ground... he falls to the ground...
It's quiet for a moment... I consider hanging on to the chainsaw, but I decide to leave it behind. The homage has been made, respects paid, there's only one Ash and I'm not him... I'm FlikMage, and I'm gonna play this no one's way, but mine...
A few more aisles and I hit the other end of the store... almost there... everyone's okay... I know it...
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Posted: Tue Oct 03, 2006 4:24 am
I land with Caitlin outside of KaleidoJoes "There's gotta be others still out there. I'll be back" With that I take off down the path of the mall, a group of 6 zombies is up ahead. I let loose two throwing knifes and the first two foul beings are on the floor. As I run towards them I the wings on my back detach and take the form of a bow. I pull back the string and a line of shadow energy appears I let it fly into the next zombie's head, I let loose 2 more and I'm down to the last zombie and my bow returns itself to wing form. I decide to get personal with this one, as I get close I realize the being in front of me was once my poor mule. "No time for sympathy..." I whisper to myself. My daggers quickly go from my belt to my hands. It's become instinct. Before I completely know what I'm doing I reflexively dodge under the beasts lunge and pincer my blades into the sides of its head. I twirl my daggers a couple times and place them back on my belt. "Still gotta find the others." I quickly take off again.
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Posted: Tue Oct 03, 2006 2:23 pm
Leap... run, leap... climb some...
Keep going. No rest for the wicked.
No mercy from the dead.
Darkness lie ahead. Death lay behind.
Creatures spawn from shadows.
Stop them... stop them... hold them back...
Pillars! Cut them! Claw them down...
Slash quickly and precisely...
Not enough. Again. Cut it again.
Severed. Now another.
Wind, condense, cut for me.
Do my bidding, I am your master.
Sharper. Stronger. Faster. CUT!
Fall, orifice of stone. Keep them from me.
I shall return to finish them.
...but you shall hold them now.
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Posted: Tue Oct 03, 2006 2:29 pm
The ground shook heavily as Celene finally came to. Looking up, she watches intently as two gigantic pillars fall to the ground, utterly destroying several zombies, and creating a devastating amount of debris, the likes of which had prevented the rest of the zombie horde from following.
Following? Looking down, she realized it wasn't the ground that was shaking...
OMG, Eww! You're touching me! gonk heart
Suddenly her stomach lurched as they left the ground. Creepy guy began running along the wall of a nearby shop.
Whoa! Lyke, how are you doing that? . . and PUT ME DOWN! scream heart
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