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tushanshu_logs2013-01-18 01:28 am
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Characters: Peggy Carter, open!
Date: throughout Turtle Dive Event
Location: Various!!
Situation: Various!! Comments will contain threadstarters, but also feel free to start your own. c:
Warnings/Rating: violence against zombies. also i have no preference as to whether you reply [action] or prose.
Date: throughout Turtle Dive Event
Location: Various!!
Situation: Various!! Comments will contain threadstarters, but also feel free to start your own. c:
Warnings/Rating: violence against zombies. also i have no preference as to whether you reply [action] or prose.
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The child overhears and nods in agreement.
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She keeps her gun out as they walk, eyes alert and watching the windows and doors. It's eerily quiet, save for the distant sounds of a city under attack, but Peggy's far too used to that. She listens for particular noises, that of the walking dead. She urges the boy to walk quickly, her own pace fast enough, and it's not for another few streets over that another jiangshi appears.
It's attempting to climb through a window, but it stops and turns its attention on the three living bodies coming towards it. It darts suddenly with aim for the child, but Peggy shoots it in the neck, and it stumbles.
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Yes, there are two more from up ahead. The bodies look like they're in good condition, perhaps from people who were killed when the jiangshi attacked, and they move quickly.
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One of them moves in a bit of a zigzag as it runs, perhaps in an attempt to confuse her aim. It doesn't work, because she fires at it and the bullet lands neatly through the chest, then she gives it a kick, sending it towards Dorian and his lit torch.
With that brief reprieve, she finally lights up her own, trying to ignore the feeling of terrified fingers clutching the back of her jacket. She jabs it at the second jiangshi, catching it just below the hip.
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"Are you both all right?"
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"We need to keep moving," she adds, once that's all settled, and she's already walking without waiting for a reply. She listens carefully for the sounds of feet other than their own, for the most part picking and gesturing at empty streets successfully. The kedan child follows them without a single complaint.