ext_293678 ([identity profile] blondecanary.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2009-04-04 12:32 pm

North Gate, Saturday noonish

Dinah was checking the barrier, checking the perimeter, and nervously eyeing the Preserve.


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[identity profile] sorella-vecchia.livejournal.com 2009-04-04 06:45 pm (UTC)(link)
"Calm down," Triela recommended. "If you're too anxious then your decision making skills suffer." Sometimes it helped to be pumped full of conditioning drugs.
withoutverona: (all stubbly and grrrr)

[personal profile] withoutverona 2009-04-04 07:00 pm (UTC)(link)
Romeo had finally stopped crying enough to realize something: Reno and Yurika would both kick his ass from wherever the souls of the undead went, if he stayed inside and made no effort to help. A couple of fortifying shots of whiskey later, and he was ready to head outside.

It looked like more than enough people were guarding the main gate, so he walked toward the north gate, armed with a handgun, and nodded a solemn greeting to Dinah. "Are they trying to get in?"
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[identity profile] sarcasm-guy.livejournal.com 2009-04-04 10:30 pm (UTC)(link)
Sokka frowned at Romeo. "You all right?" he asked.

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[personal profile] atreideslioness 2009-04-04 10:16 pm (UTC)(link)
Ghanima was walking along the barrier, check the gates and keeping an eye out for her brother. It was unlike Leto to go this long without contacting her, especially in an emergency.

"Ho the gates!" she called out merrily. "I'm looking for an Atreides!"

Ignore the blood on her crysknife or the small splatters at the hem of her dark brown robes. She'd handwavily gone hunting on her way up to the school.

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[identity profile] sarcasm-guy.livejournal.com 2009-04-04 10:29 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh, hey, look, I found one!" Sokka called back.

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[identity profile] sarcasm-guy.livejournal.com 2009-04-04 10:28 pm (UTC)(link)
Sokka had slept in this morning. That was probably kind of bad, all things considered.

"Hiya!" he called out. "You look like you need more people than the other gate does. Any zombies attacking yet?"

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[identity profile] sorella-vecchia.livejournal.com 2009-04-04 10:31 pm (UTC)(link)
"We're still secure here," Triela answered, tone completely business-like.

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[identity profile] thismaskiwear.livejournal.com 2009-04-04 10:43 pm (UTC)(link)
There was a Katchoo stalking toward the North Gate, with boxes of ammo bulging out of every pocket, red, puffy eyes, what looked like a flask sticking out of her hip pocket, and a large-caliber Colt revolver in her hand.

She had no intention of helping defend the dorms, really; she just wanted to kill a few zombies.

"COME ON, YOU @#*&()@# BASTARDS, I GOT BULLETS HERE WITH YOUR NAMES ON 'EM!"

[identity profile] sarcasm-guy.livejournal.com 2009-04-04 11:41 pm (UTC)(link)
Sokka cheered her on, because that was hot. "DAMN STRAIGHT!!!"

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[identity profile] sorella-vecchia.livejournal.com 2009-04-04 11:46 pm (UTC)(link)
Triela eyed Katchoo's oversized pistol with approval. "Good choice," she nodded.

[identity profile] robinthefrog.livejournal.com 2009-04-04 11:32 pm (UTC)(link)
Robin had had an idea. An idea of how to hopefully keep the Zombies from assaulting the Dorms.

It had taken all his courage, but he was now at the walls wearing his halloween costume, hoping to turn the Zombies away.

[identity profile] sorella-vecchia.livejournal.com 2009-04-04 11:35 pm (UTC)(link)
"..." Triela began eloquently as she stared at Robin.

"What are you doing?"

Yeah, that was a puzzled tone.

[identity profile] sarcasm-guy.livejournal.com 2009-04-04 11:40 pm (UTC)(link)
Sokka... wasn't sure what to make of that. "Aw, crud, they got Robin! I didn't think zombies ATE felt!"

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[identity profile] zombiemcbitey.livejournal.com 2009-04-05 12:27 am (UTC)(link)
There was one zombie on his way towards the gate. It wore what had once been a white suit, but was now rotten and clotted and stained with blood and pus and grave dirt.

It groaned, its arms outstretched. It smelled tasty tasty brains. Mmmmmm, brains.

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[identity profile] zombiemcbitey.livejournal.com 2009-04-05 12:59 am (UTC)(link)
A few more zombies shuffled to the gate, groaning as bits of flesh fell from their limbs.

There seemed to be some brains here. Tasty brains to nom-nom-nom on.

Mmmm. Braaaaaaaaains.

[identity profile] sarcasm-guy.livejournal.com 2009-04-05 01:01 am (UTC)(link)
Because he'd promised Romeo, Sokka looked at all the zombies to make sure there weren't any that he recognized. THEN he let out a war cry and threw his sharp boomerang at their heads.

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[identity profile] robinthefrog.livejournal.com 2009-04-05 01:11 am (UTC)(link)
Robin hopped up onto the wall where the Zombies could see, but not reach him. He loved his Baron Samedi costume. He pointed to the Zombies.

"Go back!"

[identity profile] thismaskiwear.livejournal.com 2009-04-05 03:30 am (UTC)(link)
Katchoo hadn't made it very far over the barricade before she gave up on trying, so now she was leaning against the stupid thing, the Colt propped up on it, trying to remind herself that it would have a hell of a kick when she fired.

[identity profile] zombiemcbitey.livejournal.com 2009-04-05 03:31 am (UTC)(link)
One zombie did not lurch on its legs. No, this zombie moved like an ape along with its knuckles, dragging its torso along the ground. It had no legs, just a jagged cut along its waste. Every so often, it stopped to tuck its intestines back in.

The thing had massive arm muscles. As a living thing, this zombie had been totally ripped.

[identity profile] blinkandsneeze.livejournal.com 2009-04-05 05:15 am (UTC)(link)
It was rather late by the time she deigned to get off the front step of the hotel, and blink herself back to the gate--

--and right near a few more zombies. Who promptly, as promptly as zombies did anyhow, started to shuffle for her.

"I would ask if you ever learn," Viki said, her robes still pristine and untouched by any of the gore around, "but as you're dead, I think it is impossible. Go away."

The zombies vanished, and Viki spared a moment to look around.