There'll be trouble when the kidz come out

[lucetimods]

Who: All remaining draftees
What: Zombies! Zombies! Zombies!
When: The 29th to 31st
Where: Vaskoth
Summary: Please read here for event information
Rating: B for BRRAAAIIIINSSSS

On the 29th, the Malnosso announce over the radios that the power cap will be lifted to a full 100%. Carol broadcasts a message.

On the 30th, the Malnosso declare Vaskoth completely lost. Those with radio access will discover that the enclosure is to be bombed.

On the 31st, survivors will have one last chance to evacuate or try to find the cure. 3PM is do or die.

Comments

[generalflirt]

Maaan, then you don't know what a weirdo he is. [With a little half-grin. And then He narrows his eyes-]

I think that mass is moving towards us. I know you don't have super-eyes now, but you probably see better than me, right?

[screw_fate]

Weirdo? [Now he's curious, but Neji willingly shelves the discussion in favor of dealing with the approaching threat.]

My ordinary vision is reasonably good, yes. I'm not sure if they've spotted us yet, but if they keep heading in this direction, they will soon.

[generalflirt]

What do you think? Try to engage first or wait?

[Masaomi favors wait, actually]

[screw_fate]

Hold our ground, I would say. If we move out too far to engage, another group could flank us too easily.

[generalflirt]

I was hoping you'd say that, honestly.


After all, we've got that guy on the roof here.

[screw_fate]

Exactly.

Besides, we'd be better off using the time to prepare ourselves best for when they get here.

[He matches deed to word, visually measuring the space they need to cover and settling into a position just separate enough from Masaomi that they won't interfere with each other.]

[generalflirt]

Dibs on the machine gun.

[Even if he doesn't know how to use it nor have full intention of using it. Instead, he just spins around his baton to make ready to work. He's glad for Neji and Frey and the others around here (even Riku and his friend) because defending this point solo would be miserable.]

[screw_fate]

I'll cover you while you figure the thing out.

[Better than him, anyway. He'll stick with what he knows. And with a horde like this, going it solo would be crazy.]

[generalflirt]

Hahaha, deal, Neji-kun. And when you come out of this, I'll be sure to treat you to... what do you even like? You seem like a lemon guy, is it lemon?

[screw_fate]

Seafood, actually.

I think I'll take you up on this, when we get out of it. [He's not quite blunt enough to emphasize the 'we,' but the thought is there.]

[generalflirt]

Hah. I doubt Luceti's got anything good for sashimi, but I'll see what I can find.

[And with this, he's going to go and fiddle with trying to figure out the stationary machine gun. How hard can it be]

[screw_fate]

[Please don't blow your face off, Masaomi. 8| Neji likes it being right where it belongs.]

You never know; it seems to specialize in producing the unexpected.

[generalflirt]

[Okay so you move it like this and... Hm. Positioning and-] There's truth in that.

[screw_fate]

So I shall keep my hopes up.

[And keep a weather eye on the approaching zombies!]

[generalflirt]

Heheh, I think I like you, Neji-kun.

[Okay, there's movement on the horizon - even he can see it. But he's not sure if people with sometimes disabled eyes can]

[screw_fate]

Just so long as you keep the zombies off my back.

[But he says it with an amusement that reciprocates the sentiment, even if he won't say it aloud.]

They're coming! [Oh, he can see it. His eyes aren't disabled, just normal.]