The Epic Battle Towards the Tower

[names-ash.livejournal.com]

::Ash leads his ragtag band of Edward Elric, Number Six, Chihaya, Aeryn Sun, Cameron Mitchell, and Cally across the grounds::

::Their goal is to reach the Dorm Tower::

::Their obstacle is the numerous hordes of zombies between them::

::This is the tale of that struggle::

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[sogothcally.livejournal.com]

Thanks, Cam... ::screams as a Zombie tackles onto her from behind, and it begins attempting to bite her::

Motherfrakker! HELP!

::tries to push it off of her, unsuccessfully::

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

Fuck. *launches at the zombie and drags it off Cally*

*drops the sword and uses his handgun to blow away its head*

*gets tackled by another fast moving zombieand falls on top of the one he just killed*

[sogothcally.livejournal.com]

Frakker!

::lets go of the nozzle, and desperately pulls the zombie off of Cameron, then pulls out the 9mm from her belt and unloads all of her bullets into its head, and then pulling the trigger a few times after that::

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

*gasps and turns around, quickly grabbing his sword as he tries to catch his breath* Thanks, Cally.

*scrambles back to his feet*

I owe you.

[sogothcally.livejournal.com]

::shoves the pistol back in her belt, and picks up the flamethrower nozzle::

I... I love owe you too, Cam.

::Fries a large group of Zombies attempting to sneak up on the group::

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

Sounds like we're even then. *gets right back into the fray, hacking happily away and cursing at the zombies*

[sogothcally.livejournal.com]

Yeah. ::sniff:: Even.

::smaller flamey burst of zombie re-death::

Awww frak... I think I'm running out of juice...

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

Fuck. *hacks* How much longer is almost anyway? *slashes* You good on ammo? *maims* I got plenty on me still.

[sogothcally.livejournal.com]

I just had what you gave me... so... I think I'm out...

::small flamey burst:: I think we're almost there, atleast.

::wipes her eyes again::

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

GropeCheck my right pockets, I should have 9mm bullets.

*beheads and belimbs*

((I'm afraid I suck, though, and will have to get to bed in 15 minutes. Can you guys handle NPCing him? He's open for whump, just don't kill him.))

[sogothcally.livejournal.com]

::gropesreaches into Camerons pockets, and pulls out some bullets::

Thanks... ::slams the nozzle back into its spot on the fuel pack, and begins reloading both of her 9mm pistols::

[ooc: We'll be at the tower... now. So, the zombies will be going away very very soon.]

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

*hacks away* No worries. What's a couple of bullets between pinky-swear buddies, huh? *smirks and gets goo in his face*

*grumbles and kills some more*

((Okay. Well, I trust you to take care of him. *grins* I know he was completely insane to take on this mission but anyway. Would you mind leaving me a message later on when you go off to let me know where he is? Sorry for bailing on you.))

[sogothcally.livejournal.com]

I think we made it! ::smiles, sweating profusely::

[ooc: Well, if by "take care of him" you mean "leave him and Cally collapsed from exhaustion asleep together outside the dorm tower" I can arrange that. ::grin:: Will put a note in your voicemail post.]

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

*laughs in relief* Totally kicked their asses.

((Hahahaha, fine by me. Thanks!))