Flame #16

[notintehkitchen]

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The undead are all over town. If all the books I have read are accurate, please aim directly for the head either with a blunt object or a gun. All children who reside here, please stay where you are and I will come to get you. I can provide a haven.

Sniper, I will be needing your assistance. Do not worry, you will be rewarded well.

Comments

[bye_to_yer_head]

Course I do. So what's th ' plan? You pour that around an' lead em somewhere?

*He eyes the weapons suspiciously, he's never thrown one before and he's a bit worried he'll burn his hand off.*

[notintehkitchen.livejournal.com]

...

Pretty much. That and make a lot of noise. I'll be bringing my guitar with me.

[Pointing to her back, instead of her flamethrower being strapped like usual, there is an electrical guitar and an amp.]

[bye_to_yer_head]

You have a guitar... why am I not surprised?

Where do you wanna lure them to?

[notintehkitchen.livejournal.com]

I love music. I also love to sing. Please be gentle with me.

[Pyro, the master at English fail.]

Somewhere fun. How about the park?

[voice]

[notenoughdex.livejournal.com]

Nh. Haven't heard from earth either...

...but as far as I understood a lot of people are from different world here. It's actually a pretty interesting development! I mean, I have read many books, some of them were talking about parallel worlds too. I never thought that they really exist.

[Voice]

[mathdestruction.livejournal.com]

Norse Mythology...? There is no mythology about this, lady.

Do you use specific spells for that?

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[uebercharge.livejournal.com]

[The man on the desk stirs for a moment at the voice by his ear and the touch to his forehead, but he does not wake. At least not entirely.]

...sei vorsichtig*...

[He mutters without moving and he may be talking to himself or just in his sleep even as she walks out of the door. MEdic won't be of much use for the next few hours or maybe days.]


[[*Be careful]]

[bye_to_yer_head]

*Way to freak him out.*

Gentle? I don't....

*Nevermind. Dropping it.*

Park sounds good. Can get a lot 'f em there at once.

[notintehkitchen.livejournal.com]

[Sniper was so much more easy-going and agreeable than Medic, it was a nice change of pace.]

Are you ready? Try to keep up.

[Jumping on top of the railing on the second floor, Pyro leaped down below and landed gracefully on her feet. Ambushing enemies in the past had been a favorite tactic of hers so jumping from high places was no problem.

Stretching her arms over her head, she waved them around as a signal to follow.]

[bye_to_yer_head]

*He arches an eyebrow and.. takes the stairs. There is no way he's jumping down from a second story. He tucks the little bombs in his vest pocket with his lighter and shoulders his gun, trailing after her.*

You think they can smell that already?

[notintehkitchen.livejournal.com]

It's possible. I imagine their sense of smell is heightened for blood like a shark is.

[Taking one of the bottles in her hand, she poked the tiniest hole in it with a sewing needle she had been keeping under her glove.]

Just in case.

[Holding it out behind her, the blood leaked out at a slow pace and onto the concrete.]

Let's give them a trail to follow.

[bye_to_yer_head]

*He watches some nearby zombies perk up and start shambling over.*

Hey, you moight be onta something there. Seems t' be working. Course with how slow they're moving we've got a good hour before they get t' us.

Yes, taunt the zombies.

[notintehkitchen.livejournal.com]

They're slower than a Heavy. It's pathetic really.

[Turning around, Pyro began to yell at the top of her longs.]

HEY! IF YOU WANT DINNER, YOU HAVE TO GO FASTER THAN THAT!

Re: Yes, taunt the zombies.

[bye_to_yer_head]

You think they understand you?

*The zombies marginally pick up the pace. So maybe they'll be there in a half hour. Sniper will have time to brew a pot of coffee.*

Well they are falling apart. Can't blame th' poor blokes for not being able t' shamble faster.

lololo

[notintehkitchen.livejournal.com]

No. I just feeling like yelling at something.

[Turning back to him and giving him the evil eye, she pointed a finger at him.]

Someone earlier on did use me as their ashtray, it really pissed me off.

[Voice]

[notintehkitchen.livejournal.com]

[All these different worlds give her quite the headache.]

...

It's not a spell. I'm not even sure how I came across even learning how to do it. All I know is that I've been able to do it for as long as I've loved fire.

[bye_to_yer_head]

I did no-----....Oh roight.

Well you deserved it, bein' all annoyin' loike that.

[notintehkitchen.livejournal.com]

Do you think I had any other choice? Sensei didn't want me to come but I refuse to listen. The only way for him not to scold me is to hide who I really am.

[Raising a brow, Pyro thought on the word he called her. 'Annoying'.]

How was I annoying?

[bye_to_yer_head]

Actin' all helpless an' all. Shoulda jus' came anyway and not cared about what Medic thought.

[notintehkitchen.livejournal.com]

[She shot back.]

I'm pretty sure I could of kicked your ass with both of my hands tied behind my back.

[bye_to_yer_head]

With karate?

[notintehkitchen.livejournal.com]

If it came down to it, yes. I would of kicked you right in that elongated jaw of yours.

[bye_to_yer_head]

What th' hell for?

*he gave you a pack with a tent and everything!*

[notintehkitchen.livejournal.com]

Would you like me to light your hair on fire instead?

[That doesn't matter! You used her as your ashtray! That's not very gentlemen like, Sniper.]

[bye_to_yer_head]

*Technically he used your hammer as an ashtray.*

I'd rather you do neither of those. Can we just focus on th' zombies?