http://maias-notebook.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] maias-notebook.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomtownies2005-09-23 08:37 pm

In the Park

Maia, [livejournal.com profile] call_me_red_ac  and [livejournal.com profile] salmoneus are making their way across the park in town.

As they get to the center of the park where the fountain is, the Shadows around them start to move

[identity profile] http://users.livejournal.com/_red_xiii_/ 2005-09-24 01:47 am (UTC)(link)
Red and the cubs decided not to wait any longer. They needed to be near others. There was no way he could hold off that many of the enemy on his own. He hoped that Shane was okay.

Leaping into the shadows, the soft jingle of his jewelry the only sound other than the soft foot falls of their feet, Red and his young ones.

He saw two figures ahead. They didn't appear to move like the others. Taking a chance, Red headed in that direction.
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[personal profile] chasingangela 2005-09-24 01:49 am (UTC)(link)
Angela recognizes Red from his visit to the record store the week before. She raises one hand in a silent greeting.

[identity profile] http://users.livejournal.com/_red_xiii_/ 2005-09-24 01:57 am (UTC)(link)
He bowed his head to the one he recognized. "There seems to be trouble out tonight," he said as he whirled around to see the approaching Shadows. The Cubs stood beneath Red and their fur stood on end as they growled fiercely.

"Have you a place for safety?"
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[personal profile] chasingangela 2005-09-24 02:01 am (UTC)(link)
Angela nods. "We're going to Mr. Phale's shope. I think it's just across the park."

She indicates the cowering cubs. "Are they okay?"

[identity profile] http://users.livejournal.com/_red_xiii_/ 2005-09-24 02:22 am (UTC)(link)
"Frightened," Red said with a low growl at the Shadows he could see moving on the edges of the light.
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[personal profile] chasingangela 2005-09-24 02:26 am (UTC)(link)
"Smart of them," Angela mutters.

[identity profile] http://users.livejournal.com/_red_xiii_/ 2005-09-24 02:31 am (UTC)(link)
"Are you going to your safe place?"
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[personal profile] chasingangela 2005-09-24 02:35 am (UTC)(link)
"Yes," Angela says, under her breath.

Just then, Maia shoots the zombie, and Angela takes off running.
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[personal profile] chasingangela 2005-09-24 01:48 am (UTC)(link)
Angela notices one Shadow that seems to be moving toward the path in front of them especially quickly.

"To your right," she mutters to Maia.

[identity profile] salmoneus.livejournal.com 2005-09-24 02:17 am (UTC)(link)
Salmoneus had frozen upon seeing the awful face, but the sound of the gun going off made him jerk. He saw a fallen tree limb nearby and grabbed it, thinking it was at least something strong in his hand. He stepped forward, right up against the backs of the other two women. "Is it -- do you think you -- you know, killed it?"
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[personal profile] chasingangela 2005-09-24 02:25 am (UTC)(link)
The zombie's head exploded in a spray of green and sickly-yellow pus.

but Angela could feel that it wasn't the only one.

"Let's run," Angela whispered to Maia.

She didn't wait for an answer -- she took off across the park, tripping, scrabbling on the wet grass, not looking too closely at the things moving in the shadows. Finally, lungs ready to burst, bag thudding crazily against her shoulder, she arrived at Mr. Phale's shop.

[identity profile] a-phale.livejournal.com 2005-09-24 02:36 am (UTC)(link)
*Maia feels a warm sensation of comfort emanating from just outside the door*

Maia.

*A familiar voice speaks to her from outside the shop.*

Give me the key.
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[personal profile] chasingangela 2005-09-24 02:44 am (UTC)(link)

[identity profile] a-phale.livejournal.com 2005-09-24 02:46 am (UTC)(link)
*Aziraphale leans down and gives Maia a gentle hug.* You're safe here, Maia. They can't get inside. I have to go help the others find safety, but I'll be back.

*Aziraphale takes the key and leaves, closing the door behind him.*

[identity profile] salmoneus.livejournal.com 2005-09-24 02:37 am (UTC)(link)
Noticing that Maia has just about lost what remained of her cool, he moved off toward the inner door that he could see. "Mr. Red, would you watch over the ladies for me? I'll see if there's an upstairs -- and maybe we should look for a downstairs. And weapons." He leaves the room, then calls back, "And a back door! We may need an escape route!"

[ooc: can someone tell me if he's going to find an upstairs? *g*]

[identity profile] a-phale.livejournal.com 2005-09-24 02:44 am (UTC)(link)
[OOC: No problem. He'll find nothing. Just boxes of books. The main room of the shop is filled with bookshelves, plus a set of lumpy-looking armchairs and a small table. There's a counter opposite the door. It has a very shiny old-fashioned cash register sitting on it, along with a large old fashioned inventory ledger. A curtain separates the shop from a small back room, with contains a tiny kitchenette. There is a huge plate of cookies on the kitchen counter, with a note that says "Please help yourselves. So sorry about the mess." :)]
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[personal profile] chasingangela 2005-09-24 02:45 am (UTC)(link)
[OOC: Also, there's a new thread.]