Event | Turtle Dive | January 20 - 23 | Underwater zombies crave your briiiiiines

[ironwood]

Characters: Any and all PCs
Date: January 20th - 23rd
Location: All Sectors
Situation: Tu Vishan continues swimming along the ocean floor after his monumental dive, but it turns out there are a whole bunch of undead that want in on the party!
Warnings/Rating: Underwater situations, violence, potential gore; to be updated as noted.

>See the comments of this post for various situations and areas available for tagging.
>Each header will be set for a date and/or area.
>Feel free to start your own header for specific situations.
>The Palace subplot will be run in a separate log.
>Refer to the two OOC posts for further details. 01 | 02

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[imaginate]

[He smiles, hoping it'll put her at ease.] Okay - I'll be the brains if you want to be the brawn. [When she's close enough, he points to the trigger.] Just take aim and fire. I've got the rest covered.

[As long as he doesn't get distracted...]

[wholenewstory]

[Her lips curl into a brief scowl, before she realises he doesn't mean anything by it; there's no condescension or dismissal in him.

There's some concern, though, and her brow furrows.]

That works. But... [She wants to ask if he'll be okay, but she knows not everyone likes that out here, when they're fighting.] I can - take over. After I get used to it.

[imaginate]

Do that. [Always good to have a Bat watching your back. Kyle needs to stay awake and focused on the civilians, not the zombies.

He turns to the people in the bubble. He almost wants to quip an air safety brochure, but that might not help as well as it does back home.

Still.] All aboard Green Lantern Airways?

[wholenewstory]

[Cass lowers the weapon, giving their group, huddling close together now, another smile.

They look a bit nonplussed at Kyle's announcement, but she grins.]

Do we - get snacks?

[imaginate]

No, sorry. The in-flight entertainment's down too. [Perks up.] But there's a great view. [He closes the bubble. Liftoff, as they start flying over the city. Fast, but not fast enough to make anyone nauseous.]

[wholenewstory]

[Cass steps forward, swift but gentle, to put a steadying hand on some of Kyle's passengers. It's not that it was a rocky start; she could just tell it was a bit of a shock, and the physical reassurance would help.

Then she turns, and a delighted smile lights her face as they rise above the city.]

It's...beautiful.

[imaginate]

It's really something. [The light from the turtle's shell, especially. Kyle had never seen anything like it, and he loved this part best when he went to new worlds.

But he's also scanning for any fleeing civilians.]

[wholenewstory]

[An odd swell of pride rises in her chest. It's a surprise, and she's not sure if she welcomes it or not. But now really isn't the time to think about it.]

Too many.

[It's a low, frustrated murmur. The dead are swarming the streets.]

Is it like this - in the other Sectors?

[imaginate]

Unfortunately, yeah. [He glances at the flamethrower.] We can't k--[kill them, but Kyle catches himself. Bats have a thing against the K-word, even if Kyle doesn't, and frankly would have no problem blasting apart one of those things if it took the body of someone he knew. He'd had it up to here with that.] get rid of them fast enough.

[wholenewstory]

[Cass glances at him, speaking quietly.] Not killing if - already dead.

[A thoughtful frown.] Maybe that - will help. Dead things...decay.

[imaginate]

Not these guys. [He glances quickly over his shoulder to check how many are following.] Fire's the only thing that destroys them completely.