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maskormenacelogs2019-10-16 07:00 pm
fauxmarth) wrote in maskormenacelogs2019-10-16 07:00 pm
Entry tags:
zombiefest
WHO: Apollo n Lucina
WHERE: De Chima
WHEN: zombiefest
WHAT: zombiefest
WARNINGS: zombiefest
[she had intended this to be a change of pace from big, bombastic fights, sticking to her word to not overdo things when she was already so beaten-up. hell, she only wore her armor today out of precaution, not out of certainty!
yet here she is, beset by a fair-sized gang of zombies well outside the city center. it's weird...wouldn't these spring up where there were more people instead of a peaceful place for repose? maybe it was her just her luck.
well, she does have a lot of frustration to try and vent...why not this?]
UuurrRRAH!
[she picks up one shambler by the arm and lifts them to use as a bludgeon of sorts!
...except it just breaks off by the arm and she's left with not much to bludgeon with. dammit. fine. she'll just punch with her own fists. these things aren't so tough!
...except there seem to be more and more coming without her awareness.]
WHERE: De Chima
WHEN: zombiefest
WHAT: zombiefest
WARNINGS: zombiefest
[she had intended this to be a change of pace from big, bombastic fights, sticking to her word to not overdo things when she was already so beaten-up. hell, she only wore her armor today out of precaution, not out of certainty!
yet here she is, beset by a fair-sized gang of zombies well outside the city center. it's weird...wouldn't these spring up where there were more people instead of a peaceful place for repose? maybe it was her just her luck.
well, she does have a lot of frustration to try and vent...why not this?]
UuurrRRAH!
[she picks up one shambler by the arm and lifts them to use as a bludgeon of sorts!
...except it just breaks off by the arm and she's left with not much to bludgeon with. dammit. fine. she'll just punch with her own fists. these things aren't so tough!
...except there seem to be more and more coming without her awareness.]
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left, he says? all that's there now is just pieces!]
More like everywhere! [she grunts, grabbing a zombie by the collar and chucking them into a lumbering cluster of them.]
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[ 'Everywhere' can technically still be left, right? Apollo zooms around in a sweeping curve, gaining some height as he surveys the cluster from above, watching the way the zombies swarm. Where they hell have they come from? Besides 'everywhere', apparently. ]
You know sheepdogs? [ He calls as he dives once more, whipping out a hand to grab one zombie and copy Lucina's tactic of bowling it into the herd, knocking them into a flat pile of groaning corpses. That was a good idea. ] Herd them into one place if you can! Then we'll deal with them as a group!
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[she likes that idea. were these zombies at all skilled with combat, it'd be more enjoyable to carve them down one by one, but as it stands right now? they're a shambling nuisance, and it's grating on her.
also: the less gore she has to put up with getting on her armor, the better.
still, herding would go easier, she thinks, had she a broader shield than just her buckler. oh, well. she'll instead just start picking up a couple at a time and chucking them into the pile she and Apollo seem to have going already.]