In Front of Aphrodite's Apple, During the Incursion

[a-phale.livejournal.com]

Aziraphale stands at the door to Aphrodite's Apple. As the night has deepened, he has watched with growing satisfaction the quick reaction of the townspeople to the danger invading their streets. He no longer has any fear that the creatures, whatever may have brought them, will be too much for the people here to handle. He smiles to himself at the bravery being now demonstrated, both in the town and inside the school.

He stands at the door to Aphrodite's Apple, and waits.

[OOC: If there's anyone "home" who wants to jump in, Aziraphale's just trying to determine whether or not anyone's in danger here.]

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[persian-eunuch.livejournal.com]

((ooc: Satine and Frank's mun is working until after 11PM eastern tonight, and will probably join in then. As for Bagoas, I believe he's out with Solo somewhere tonight?))

[a-phale.livejournal.com]

[OOC: Thanks. I'll take that to mean no one's inside at the moment.]

[12parseckessel.livejournal.com]

Blaster fire rings down the street. One weapon in each hand and half a dozen slung over his shoulder, Han is running like a demon, shooting anything that gets in his way.

Not giving a damn about the 19 and up rule, he pounds on the door of the Apple.

"Madame Satine! Bagoas! Are you in there?"

He plants his back to the wall and takes aim at the zombies headed his way.

"I'm getting you outta here! Come on if you're there!"

[a-phale.livejournal.com]

*Mr. Phale, who appears to have sprouted glowing wings and obtained a sword, is standing in front of the door. He turns to look at Han.*

Do you have a safe place to take them?

[12parseckessel.livejournal.com]

The Falcon's as safe as anywhere. We got two quad cannons, a hold-out gun and a couple of others. There's about three weapon-happy headcases guarding the ramp. And if worst comes to worst, we can get out of town fast, and I mean into a low parking orbit.

[a-phale.livejournal.com]

*He nods.*

Then take care of them.

*He vanishes in a blur of glowing feathers and song.*

[persian-eunuch.livejournal.com]

*through the door* We here! Frank getting us guns.

*general sounds of disorder going on inside at at least one female crying*

[12parseckessel.livejournal.com]

I got guns. Let me in.

My stuff is better than your slug throwers!

[persian-eunuch.livejournal.com]

*unlocks and unbolts the door, despite protests*

*opens it to let him in*

[12parseckessel.livejournal.com]

*ducks in, shooting two more zombies off the stairs.*

*starts unslinging blast rifles*

Everyone who ain't crying too hard to see straight, grab one. I'm getting you the hell outta here.

That means we're gonna have to go out there, where they are. It ain't gonna be pretty. But we're going someplace a helluva a lot safer.

*looks around at the women and men*

Who's the best shot? I want 'em on rear. The rest form up around those who ain't armed. We're going to the Falcon, I'm on point.

If it gets too bad, we're lifting.

[persian-eunuch.livejournal.com]

*gestures that Frank is best*

*takes a gun and is *not* crying*

[12parseckessel.livejournal.com]

Quick lesson: point it in the direction you want to shoot and pull the trigger

*gestures*

These don't have much kick, so even the ladies should be able to handle 'em.

Beautiful, put that one down and take mine.

I'm taking a rifle since I'm on point.

[persian-eunuch.livejournal.com]

*doesn't put it down, but it's taken away by Sebastian for a spare*

*stays close to Madam Satine and Jewel, and lets Sebastian cover for Giselle who is hysterical*

[12parseckessel.livejournal.com]

[[ooc: let's wait for Frank and co to get on and get this rescue off the ground, figuratively, literally if need be.]]

[persian-eunuch.livejournal.com]

((ooc: I'm getting worried The Writer may be a no-show. Jayne is going to be furious if he sleeps through a zombie invasion too. *laughs*))

[12parseckessel.livejournal.com]

[[ooc: let's give the writer until half-past, than we're taking everyone out of here]]

[frank-apple.livejournal.com]

*comes down in kevlar and wool, all black, strapped with about ten guns*

Fashionably late, I presume?

[(Anonymous)]

((Sebastian))

As usual.

[frank-apple.livejournal.com]

*blows him a kiss*

[(Anonymous)]

((Sebastian))

*isn't in a flirting mood, ordering Giselle to move faster*

[frank-apple.livejournal.com]

*wraps an arm around Giselle, protectively*

[12parseckessel.livejournal.com]

Me or you? take rear guard. We're getting these people out of here.

The Falcon is four blocks north and 2 east. Listen for blasterfire.

*peers out. *


Looks clear for now. Let's go!

[frank-apple.livejournal.com]

*heards them out, handing Letty one of his larger guns as they go, to add to her own that she keeps*

[persian-eunuch.livejournal.com]

*follows Han*

[12parseckessel.livejournal.com]

The march back to the Falcon (http://www.livejournal.com/community/fandomtownies/91017.html)