Just Outside the Main Gate, Friday Morning

[bitchprince]

He'd been assessing people resources for most of the previous day. Since there had yet to be word from Lady Zoe, Arthur took the opportunity today to scope out how much space there would be for a barricade - if one could even be feasible.

This brought him to the area just outside the gates, wearing full armor and backed by Merlin-the-idiot-sorcerer, his eyes shooting towards the road in front of them from time to time.

[[ open, especially to merlin, and zombie-ok as well! ]]

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[morpherboy.livejournal.com]

An angry looking wolf showed up as well, growling under his breath.

[bitchprince]

And that would have been Arthur drawing his sword with care. "Blind Seeker?" he asked, then nearly slapped himself in the forehead for being as stupid as to address a bloody wolf.

[morpherboy.livejournal.com]

Marco was many things, but stupid was not one of them. He backed a few steps away from the sharp sword. < Uh, no. Marco. Student here. On your side. Please don't stab me. >

[bitchprince]

"...What?" Voice. In his head. He swung his head around to see where it'd come from, but got nothing.

Arthur was not always the sharpest tack. In many things, yes. In many others, no.

[morpherboy.livejournal.com]

Marco sighed. < The voice in your head is me, the wolf, also known as Marco, the really awesome guy who hangs out in front of the TV a lot. Please don't stab me, I'm here to fight zombies. > He paused before adding. < I'm on a bit of a time limit here. >

[bitchprince]

Still holding the sword, still looking from one side to the other (we weren't kidding about that 'sharpest tack' thing), Arthur finally took enough time to focus on the wolf. "What," he repeated, eloquently. "...Oh, this is ridiculous."

[morpherboy.livejournal.com]

< Advanced alien technology. > Marco explained helpfully. < I got to save the world. > Look, the guy watched a lot of bad TV. Zombies were cool in his book. He hadn't seen any yet.

[bitchprince]

Well, smashing. That made absolutely no sense to Arthur at all.

So he stared a bit more, and finally managed a somewhat clumsy, "So you can fight the zombies?"

[morpherboy.livejournal.com]

< D'uh. > Marco informed him. < Why else would I show up here and not hide under my bed like every logical brain cell is telling me to do? Well, that and zombies are cool. >

[bitchprince]

... Right. Zombies were 'cool'.

...

"...You'll stand guard," he said, then muttered under his breath, "Talking wolves. I've gone completely mad."

[morpherboy.livejournal.com]

< I"m not a wolf! > Marco informed him, trotting off. < Boy! Human! 99% of the time! > Thanks Marco for pointing that out.

[bitchprince]

Yes. Thanks. "Right."

Arthur just shook his head, bitchfaced at a tree, and moved on.

[sarcasm-guy.livejournal.com]

... No, that wasn't Blind Seeker. Sokka sighed and tsk-tsked. "I still say you're gonna get bit, Vending Machine."

[morpherboy.livejournal.com]

< I'm planning on doing the biting! > Marco informed him.