Omnomnomnom! (EVENT)

[Akira]

Akira replied with a silent nod. He watched as the Twilight Princess lowered the boy down, and brought him over to the silver haired male's side. He really wasn't... good with kids, but he supposed he could handle being babysitter temporarily. Then he was given an order to also watch over the metal chicken. An eyebrow quirked up with the silly little thing waddled over to his side as well. Well, it was a useful little critter so he supposed in the long run, it would be best to keep the most cheap-ass weapon in our thread pet safe. "We'll get you, and your mother to safety," he attempted to sound reassuring for the boy.

Retracting his wires, the Adviser looked back over to the zombies heading over to the burning house's direction. Guess it was time to play guard the burning fort while Night, and Midna played the rescue team. With both hands up, and a nice wave of his arms, he lassoed his wires onto his next set of undead victims. This was becoming quite an enjoyable experience.

Actions: Guarded Drossling/little boy | Attack

[Ryst Seraphine]

Wisely the wooden member of the assault force stayed away from the fire and picked off some of the zombies who were approaching. The endless horde could spare the forces to attack the party and chase after the roasted meal. Meanwhile with a crunch of a skull and a heroic cry unparalleled across the internet Nightmare grabbed his impish friend and rushed recklessly into the building. Whilst this happened the boy was lifted down to safety via telekinesis. Handy power, that, skipping half an event and getting the reward.

The other twili in the battle let loose on the zombie horde that surrounded them, and though he did seem to do significant damage he didn't quite take down any of them. The zombies, inspired by that attack, turned some of their attention toward Akira, the Drossling and the boy, moving forward as one of the faster ones attacked Akira, while more filtered in after Night into the house. Speaking of the house, the flames were hot, as fire usually is. Aside from the stairs straight down the hallway in front of the door Nightmare and cargo entered through there was also a door on either side of the hallway leading into various rooms with potential loot.

Oh, and of course, there were flaming zombies making their way toward the stairs too, not too concerned with the newcomers or the fire.

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Players

Dekethorn

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Status: None
Passive effects: None
Body Count: 4[/ul]

NIGHTMARE DARKLIGHT

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Status: None
Passive effects: None
Body Count: 7[/ul]

DROSSLING

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Status: None
Passive effects: None
Action Slots: 1[/ul][/blockquote]

MIDNA

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Status: None
Passive effects: x2 Body Count Multiplier (3 turns remaining!)
Body Count: 2[/ul]

AKIRA

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Status: None
Passive effects: None
Body Count: 2[/ul]
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[Erik]

Dekethorn simply shook his head at the battle cry. It was clear that man was crazy and going to do no good for himself. But it mattered not to good old Dekethorn, who simply continued his campaign of popping zombie heads off with furious nut power. It was all very cathartic to Dekethorn, who was more than happy to kick someone's ass today, even if that someone was simply a body without a soul.

Actions: Attack/Attack

(OOC: Sorry my posts aren't exactly long, but seriously, it's not like he's going to strike up a conversation or monologue to himself.)

[Nightmare Darklight]

WUBUBUBUBUBU~!

Ok, the kid was safe. Now it was time to raid the place for loot and rescue any other survivors. Oh, and kill more zombies. That was a duh. While looking inside the burning building, he noticed that there were two different doorways. Zombies however, were heading up the stairs. That meant that there were probably more survivors up there, otherwise they would be heading through the doorways. While the potential for loot was nice, Nightmare in all good conscience could not just leave everyone to die for a few shiny coins.

Nightmare looked at the imp held in his hands. "You look through the other rooms, loot the place if you want, but try to help any survivors you find." The Emperor knew she probably wasn't all that into saving everyone. He however, didn't mind. "I'll go upstairs and see if there are any other survivors to grab. If things go to hell down here, give me a shout. If you have to leave the house for some reason, don't wait for me." He gave clear instructions before letting her go to do her own thing. Midna was a big girl, she could handle herself down here.

With that out of the way, he rushed up the stairs, shoving past the zombies. Once he was at the top, he aimed a kick at a zombie's chest, hoping to destroy it and send the corpse careening down the stairs, taking some of its allies with it.

Outside, the Drossling squawked, and the undead outside the house were all again struck by lightning.

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Moved Upstairs. | Attacked zombie hoping to send him crashing into allies.

Drossling: Widespread Destruction every zombie outside the house.

[Midna]

Ah~ There was nothing quite like spending a romantic evening in the house as it burns down to the ground. The smoke all around eating away what oxygen there was to breathe, and the fire was very warm, and toasty. Oh yeah! Right, they were on a rescue mission~ Midna snickered softly when Night put her down, and left her to her own devices.

Midna watched Nightmare take off attempting to smack one zombie into a group all heading for the stairs. A sinister smile escaped her impish lips as she raised one hand up, and took up the closest thing she could manage to get, a display table, and threw it straight at the stairs in an attempt to smash a few zombie heads in along with barricading the stairs from allowing them to go up the stairs. The items that were on the table's surface were now broken, or burnt thanks to the fire, but the table itself should be in decent shape. This should buy Night some time to do his thing, and she trusted should he need to come down, he'll find a way to get back to ground level.

The imp princess didn't stay in place for long, and raced through one of the doors, and into another room in order to take a look at what this house had~ If there was anything worth looting, might as well give it a shot.

Actions.

Attacked zombies Nightmare ran through/attempted to barricade the stairs

Moved to next room on the left side of the hallway, on ground level

[Akira]

Looks like he drew some of their attention over to him. Lovely. So long as the boy was safe, and the Drossling was managing then he suppose it would fine to play body guard for the time being. Akira could only hope that the two inside the house were fairing better than the silver haired twili outside. In the mean time, let's get rid of the strays that pulled out of the horde to come after the group Akira had with him.

Hooking the wires onto the ground, the musician in him took over, playing a small tune that echoed off of his strings. Sound waves began to form surrounding the musician, and began to take shape. Four transparent cyan blades appeared out of thin air, and lunged themselves out towards the zombie pack that decided to take their chances with Akira.

Actions: Guarded Drossling/little boy | Attacked with Sonic Blades