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Around town, Saturday evening
Wow, this had gotten really bad. Buffy had had herself a couple close calls, which would happen when the zombies were freaking everywhere, and today she really had worn old clothes knowing they'd get covered in things she didn't want to think about, and she'd had to clean off her sword more than once, and while she'd seen some really gross things in her time, that really kind of topped it so far.
She knew it wasn't going to be long before she had to head back to the dorms, but for now, she was still patrolling the streets. And alleyways. And etc. etc. etc.
And at this point it would be advisable that no one sneak up on her unless they wanted their heads removed.
[Open post! Living and undead of the PC and NPC variety welcome. Buffy does not agree with me on the 'welcome' part, but she can bite me.]
She knew it wasn't going to be long before she had to head back to the dorms, but for now, she was still patrolling the streets. And alleyways. And etc. etc. etc.
And at this point it would be advisable that no one sneak up on her unless they wanted their heads removed.
[Open post! Living and undead of the PC and NPC variety welcome. Buffy does not agree with me on the 'welcome' part, but she can bite me.]
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Ronon moved quickly to tear either their hands or his hair, potentially some of both as he lunged at the sisters, slashing at their corpses with his knife.
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Why did Ronon not want them? Why? They were nubile and young and beautiful. They could all have such fun! The sisters, Ronon's hair still in their hands, charged again.
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He reached to grab the first one by the neck with a strong hand, fully intending to smash her into her sister and give himself the time needed to take off their heads.
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Zombies were nasty.
Nevertheless, the final two standing sisters advanced on Ronon, wanting to make him their pet.
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Ronon would never stop being amazed by how these beasts never gave up. He pulled his gun from its holster and it gave off a melodious hum as it came to life already set to kill. He aimed for a sister's head and fired.
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They were not into rough play, couldn't Ronon see that?
Fine. There was one still standing sister. One sister who could still rock Ronon's world with moves that would freak out the author of the Kama Sutra.
She shambled towards him, love in her eyes and blood on her hands.
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