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Just Outside the Gates, Friday After Dark
She-Ra and Swift Wind had spent the day flying above Fandom and saving as many people as they could (aka Ned) from the walking dead who roamed the streets.
Now, the pair were stationed at the gate on this dreary night, hoping to stop any unfortunate creatures from entering the school grounds after dark and potentially talk them down from causing further harm to themselves or others. She-Ra hailed from a world with rainbow trees and talking brooms -- no matter what Buffy said, she had to try to talk it out first.
"I think the weather means to convey a sense of foreboding, Swifty." Like the unicorn was going to disagree with that sentiment. He shook his wings dry and snuffled in anticipation.
[Open to PCs, NPC zombies, PC zombies. So that's everyone, yes.]
Now, the pair were stationed at the gate on this dreary night, hoping to stop any unfortunate creatures from entering the school grounds after dark and potentially talk them down from causing further harm to themselves or others. She-Ra hailed from a world with rainbow trees and talking brooms -- no matter what Buffy said, she had to try to talk it out first.
"I think the weather means to convey a sense of foreboding, Swifty." Like the unicorn was going to disagree with that sentiment. He shook his wings dry and snuffled in anticipation.
[Open to PCs, NPC zombies, PC zombies. So that's everyone, yes.]

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handwavily, lathis morning, and looked a little worse for wear when she arrived back at the gates, mostly to get a new blaster. As much as she'd like a shower and a change of clothes, that just seemed pointless right now.She did have to raise an eyebrow at anyone actually stationing themselves at the gates, though.
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If Zayne survived this, he was pretty sure Master Lucien wouldn't send him back to a planet where an entire town was wiped out by some kind of zombie plague.
Zayne was, quite frankly, thinking too much, and that's why it took him a minute to notice the girl with the animal that kind of looked like an Earth horse, only with wings. And a horn. "Hi," he said. "What are you doing out here?"
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"Hello, friend! I am hoping to dissuade any zombies that may wish to enter the school grounds."
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"Were you hoping to find a fight here this evening?"
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It was portly, smelled of bacon, and was rather pathetic on the whole.
Poor zombie Hurley all it wanted was a friend.
"Duuuuuuude," it groaned.
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"Duuuuuude?"
It was almost like he was asking for help, the poor thing.
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"No, thank you, I feel like I've just had a hand," She-Ra told him. "Are you capable of saying anything other than 'dude'?"
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The hand ended up just falling to the ground, since it wouldn't just magically stay on.
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"The undead SHALL NOT PASS!" he declared dramatically.
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"Uhm. Why is everyone just standing out here?" Momoko asked. She wasn't sure who was in charge but it was an odd thing, just standing around when there were monsters out there.