Prepping for the apocalypse -- In the Library

[prof-methos.livejournal.com]

From reports outside the school, there are minor zombie attacks still going on.

Methos eyes the Doctor as he goes through the crowd of students, reassuring and supporting them with his very presense. Methos waves vaguely in the direction of his forehead in an off-hand salute to the other professor.

Right now, Methos has a different responsibility. What was he thinking, getting all the blade-users under his command? "Right, let's get the only people with an off-hand chance of killing you, accidentally or on purpose, and put them REALLY REALLY close to you." He shook his head. "All right!" he says loudly. "Anyone who uses, by preferance and by skill, a bladed weapon, get over here."

They still needed leaders for groups marshelling heavy-power weaponry (a couple of people were saying the names, "Jack" and "Charlie") and another for more standard projectile weapons, but Methos assumed that the medical team would center around Janet.

{OOC: That's an open invitation for anyone who wants to head up the other group to step up and be a leader...]

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[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

"We need to protect this school," Angelus told Illyana. "Can I trust you to do that? No tricks, or we're having it out here and now. I don't have time for evil schemes."

[thedarkchylde.livejournal.com]

Illyana raises an eyebrow at Angelus' words. He looks the same, bu he suddenly doesn't sound the same. Has he been drinking the funny kool-aid?

"If only for the handful of people I actually give a damn about here you can trust me. Evil schemes won't do much good against zombified fucks, anyway."

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

"Fine," he said. "Let's hear what you've got. And keep that sword away from me."

[thedarkchylde.livejournal.com]

Yes, Angelus has definitely been drinking the funny kool-aid.

"I can use swords, I have a sword forged from my soul that cuts through anything non-human or magickal. I can open a portal to anywhere I need to to either get people to safety or attack things. I'm a demon sorceress who can cast about anything. If none of his keeps me from getting gravely wounded, my demons in Limbo can retrieve my body and heal me."

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

A slow half-smile spread on Angelus's face. "How are you with fire?"

[thedarkchylde.livejournal.com]

Illyana beams. "I can throw fireballs in a very precise, deadly manner."

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

"Excellent," Angelus said. "When they come start throwing and keep at it. Aim for the heads. If they break through the lines I'll need you to start taking anyone who needs it to safety. So let's make sure they don't break through the lines."

[thedarkchylde.livejournal.com]

Illyana is still convinced that Angelus, leader of the JA, has either been drinking the funny kool-aid or smoking the sparkly crack.

"They'll have a hell of a time getting past me."

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

"Just what I want to hear," Angelus said. "In the meanwhile, let's fortify this place. Don't suppose you can move bookcases?"

[thedarkchylde.livejournal.com]

Illyana bares her teeth. "Of course."

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

"Good," Angelus said. "Let's board up all the windows and doors. We need to make this place a fortress for anyone who needs protection."

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

[ooc: Over here (http://www.livejournal.com/community/fandomtownies/97834.html?view=2532138#t2532138) now]