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fandomtownies2023-10-26 11:58 pm
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The Walmart in the Woods, Friday Afternoon
It was hard to say where the idea had come from, but clean out of other ideas, someone had suggested, "What if we just attack Walmart?" and so a call had gone out. Well, a group text, with instructions to bring your friends.
And now...it was time. The monster and its low, low prices awaited.
...Uh, did anyone know how to defeat a Walmart? Theft, maybe? Was looting involved? Let's try that.
(Come one, come all, to the Walmart riot. You know you've always wanted to do this.)
And now...it was time. The monster and its low, low prices awaited.
...Uh, did anyone know how to defeat a Walmart? Theft, maybe? Was looting involved? Let's try that.
(Come one, come all, to the Walmart riot. You know you've always wanted to do this.)

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That was fine.
But Walmart was still there and Eddie was... there to see what they could do to stop it. Ignore the Christmas list in his hand.
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But here they both were anyway.
Steve stepped out of the rickshaw and surveyed the Walmart through a pair of completely unnecessary binoculars. "Right. Their defenses are just as flimsy as yesterday."
Because it's a shopping center, Steve.
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And, you know what? It just felt really good to get together and do what they did best together, too. See? Gladio told you guys all that training wasn't for nothing! Maybe they could even manage to snag a few spoils while they were at it, too. Baby supplies. New cookware. Literally every Cup NoodlesTM container on the shelves...
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Oh, well. He had a very large, very syrup-laden coffee (from The Perk, not any of those other places) as a substitute, and he was bouncing on the toes of his Converse, ready to get to it.
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There was probably some cookware or something in there that he could use, although it was Walmart, so he might have to fight Ignis for the stuff worth actually having.
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Did she feel maybe a lot silly walking up with a totally-not-a-felony sawed-off shotgun slung across her back? Like, this was overkill, right? But at least she was prepared even if all she ended up doing in there was stealing one of those new video game consoles for Eddie and kicking some stuff. Merry Christmas, friend. Fuck the man.
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You never knew!
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Fear not! He was wearing a helmet, too, so clearly all shall go according to plan.
And in deference to the Muppet Rule of Funny, he also had an improbably large boombox with him, cued up to the Benny Hill theme song.
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Not nearly often enough!
So she was there, and so was Missus Crumbler, and they were ready to....well...crumble!
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Because she was here for violence, she'd left her long, rustling gowns and fine jewelry at home - save for the golden headdress she always wore, though right now it felt a little bit like angels, if you were sensitive to that sort of thing. Instead, she was wearing a thin linen dress, split in the front and high enough to show not only the tops of her thigh-high boots but also the garter holding up her stockings (and the sheathe attached to the garter on her right thigh). Black leather fingerless gloves stretched up to her elbows and the chain veil rested on one hip, chiming softly with every step. A thick, leather satchel was slung along the other, carefully placed so it wouldn't foul up her movements. Other than the knife at her thigh and another at the small of her back, she carried no weapons.
But then, why would she?
Already, her eyes were glowing with a soft purple light and the occasional sigil glimmered over her skin before it vanished again.
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metaTyler Durden had been climbing the walls all week.Not being accustomed to this sort of thing she didn't have any gear on her, just a lighter and an aerosol can because she'd always wanted to try that anyway.
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But also she was broke and hell yeah she was here to go riot-shopping. She'd even made a list of stuff she needed, in order of necessity and also likelihood of getting raided first.
Hell yeah, her hair was getting the good conditioner soon.
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"MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep--" shrieked Beaker in his tactical shopping cart, aimed mostly at the automatic doors.
The Benny Hill music played jauntily over the screaming.
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There was one cart given over to just diapers, 8mos and up.
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After further consideration, he went across the aisle and pushed a display of allergy medication over. "Oops," he said aloud, and then moved on. Was there anything in a Walmart Castor might like? Unlikely, but he'd keep looking.
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But that wasn't enough. This place needed to be gone.
She floated back down to the ground in the doorway of the building, sagging just a little. "If you're inside, head out now," she thundered, loud enough to send one of the light fixtures falling to the ground.
She waited a minute or so, and then satisfied that she'd given sufficient warning, she reached into her satchel and pulled out the Shadowblood Egg. Hefting it in one hand, she flung it down into the ground where it shattered, turning into red and black mist that circled around her and absorbed into her skin, causing her purple markings to glow brighter.
And then she reached back into her bag and pulled out her fireshrieker, an artifact carved to resemble the mouth of a dragon - for very good reason. The artifact was no sooner equipped then she was swinging it outwards to send a gout of flame around the room.
Red wasn't her preferred mana type, but it didn't require finesse, only a desire to destroy. And she didn't need much - just a drop, to turn all the black mana she was pouring into it into banefire.
Half the store was on fire by the time she was done with the first blast and her legs were feeling rubbery, but that was where the fireshrieker came in handy, allowing her to push away her fatigue and do it again, pouring the last of her mana into the spell.
She couldn't help but think of a song she'd heard (over and over and over again) yesterday in the shop.
"We don't need no water," she said, the heat from the fire pushing her out the door one step at a time. "Let this motherfucker--"
The mouth of the fireshrieker glowed red and then white and the flames that poured forth were bright enough to create afterimages in her vision.
"Burn."
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There might not be room for him on his bed after this. Oh, well. He'd figure that out later.
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OOC
I also can't believe I haven't been hauled away for questioning in a Walmart black site by this point in the plot.