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fandomtownies2009-03-30 08:58 pm
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The Causeway, Late, Late Monday Night
After the Girls With Guns field trip fiasco had ended, and all of the students who had been involved were seen safely back to the island, Captain Nathan Algren had stood behind to ensure that nothing could manage to follow them through the portal. When the portal finally closed, he had breathed a sigh of relief and turned to head home.
He didn't notice the fragment of chicken bone that had lodged itself into the middle of the portal, jamming a hole in space itself. And, hours later, well after dark, nobody was there to notice a pair of bony hands creeping around the edges of the bone, prying the hole wide open again.
The figure that made his way from that portal, who took the time to make certain that it had, in fact, closed properly behind him, took one look around, curled what was left of his lips back in a cruel sneer, and then made his way through the darkness into the preserve.
They'd resisted his children, in that mall. But they would have a far more difficult time resisting him here, where there was so much more life for him to reach out, grab, and destroy.
Fandom Island would be his.
[NFI, NFB, establishy like whoa. Zombies will officially show up on Wednesday!]
He didn't notice the fragment of chicken bone that had lodged itself into the middle of the portal, jamming a hole in space itself. And, hours later, well after dark, nobody was there to notice a pair of bony hands creeping around the edges of the bone, prying the hole wide open again.
The figure that made his way from that portal, who took the time to make certain that it had, in fact, closed properly behind him, took one look around, curled what was left of his lips back in a cruel sneer, and then made his way through the darkness into the preserve.
They'd resisted his children, in that mall. But they would have a far more difficult time resisting him here, where there was so much more life for him to reach out, grab, and destroy.
Fandom Island would be his.
[NFI, NFB, establishy like whoa. Zombies will officially show up on Wednesday!]