http://names-ash.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] names-ash.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhigh2005-09-24 07:37 pm

The Epic Battle Towards the Tower

::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::

Re: AT THE TOWER

[identity profile] defiantlyyours.livejournal.com 2005-09-25 02:25 am (UTC)(link)
"Yes... sir," 6 says with a respect he affords no-one.

Re: AT THE TOWER

[identity profile] cameronmitchell.livejournal.com 2005-09-25 02:27 am (UTC)(link)
Cameron hacked away at the zombies already trying to get to them. "We've got your back, sir. Good luck."

Re: AT THE TOWER

[identity profile] positive-angel.livejournal.com 2005-09-25 02:28 am (UTC)(link)
Taking one final stab at a zombie, Chihaya flew around and dropped low in front of the coach. "You'll have to hang on," he said, his arms spread wide. His great wings beating slowly so he could hover just above the ground.

Re: AT THE TOWER

[identity profile] positive-angel.livejournal.com 2005-09-25 02:37 am (UTC)(link)
The strain was hefty on his wings. Chihaya hardly carried a weight as heavy as a full grown man. Kagetsuya would sometimes make Chihaya carry him but not often. So his wings didn't get the work out they needed.

There was too much riding on this for him to screw up and with his bottom lip caught in his teeth for concentration, Chihaya's wings ~whooshed~, beating hard and strong to bear them upward.

At the top, Chihaya hovered and waited for instructions on where to set the coach down.

Re: AT THE TOWER

[identity profile] sogothcally.livejournal.com 2005-09-25 02:31 am (UTC)(link)
::now firing 9mm pistols double fisted... not exactly accurately, but it seems to be working decently::

Got it, coach!

Re: AT THE TOWER

[identity profile] alchemic-bean.livejournal.com 2005-09-25 02:40 am (UTC)(link)
Edward is using his spear now to not only stab and behead but also to force them back. He scowled, considering another array as he fought. Formulating the circle in his mind, he dropped the spear, clapped, and grabbed onto the nearest zombie.

Its head and shoulder exploded in a gory mist.

Edward kicked his spear up back into his hands and grinned. He wasn't out of this, yet.