The Library: Special Collections

[ten-and-chips.livejournal.com]

[The Doctor is dragging Methos back towards SC, under coverfire. Little do any of them know a flood's coming.]

((Everyone should either be IN Special Collections, nearly there, or being mauled by zombies. Kay? Kay.))

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(frozen comment) A Whooshing Sound

[ten-and-chips.livejournal.com]

[The Doctor looks up from dragging Methos back into SC only to listen intently.]

Oh...shit...

CLIMB. NOW. Wounded on desks!

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[prof-cregg.livejournal.com]

*Helps pick Methos up*

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[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

*hurries to help the Doctor and CJ, then rushes around helping the rest of the wounded*

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[prof-methos.livejournal.com]

:::regains life with a gasp. CJ is forgiven if she promptly drops him::::

Ow. Getting shot hurts like HELL.

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[prof-cregg.livejournal.com]

*CJ promptly drops him. Steps back. Pulls her pistol and points it at him*

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[prof-methos.livejournal.com]

Hey, hey! One of the good guys! ::peers at sweatshirt::: Okay, was shot this time apparently... better than zombie bites.

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[swerval_zero]

Professor! You're not dead! *stops shooting to hug him briefly, then regains her senses and points her gun at him* Professor? How are you not dead?

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[prof-methos.livejournal.com]

*ow*

Immortal. No undead, not walking dead, just temporarily dead. Damn, and I was going to try to keep this a secret for at least a little while...

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[ten-and-chips.livejournal.com]

I need someone really ridiculously brave. Or more than one. I need coverfire. NOW.

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[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]

Stupid fits my description, sir.

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[ten-and-chips.livejournal.com]

Both of you. Let's go.

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[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]

Coming. Long or short range weapon?

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[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

Stupid would be me too. Count me in.

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[anextimeagent.livejournal.com]

*steps to his side* I'm ridiculous. Does that count?

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[ten-and-chips.livejournal.com]

Come ON.

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[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]

*follows, weapon drawn*

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[anextimeagent.livejournal.com]

*follows on the Doctor's heels*

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[flinkmeister.livejournal.com]

Marshall scurries on top of a desk, slipping on a copy of "Ulysses" by Joyce that someone carelessly left out and falling flat on his stomach (but still on high ground).

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[alltime-top5.livejournal.com]

Rob grabs Parker around the waist and helps haul her on top of a desk. He climbs on top of her and tries holding her.

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[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker kicks him. "Higher, idiot! Over there, where Vala is!"

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[alltime-top5.livejournal.com]

Right, sorry. I just don't want you to... *is kicked again* Going.

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[marieann-d.livejournal.com]

Rogue scrambles to get on top of a desk, the battle adrenaline still high. "Shane? You okay?"

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[shane-mcc.livejournal.com]

Shane nods quickly. "What about you?"

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[marieann-d.livejournal.com]

She nods, crouching down on the desk. "This is NOT how I planned to spend my weekend..." She's shaking just slightly. "Don't leave me now, you stupid prick," she whispers, clearly to no one in particular.

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[shane-mcc.livejournal.com]

Settling down onto one knee, Shane lets out a weak huff of laughter, looking not-exactly-steady herself. "Me, either," she says quietly. "But I'm glad you're okay."