Halloween Event: Zombie-thon

Alastar continued running till a boy double tapped the monstrosity of a zombie chasing him. Now Alastar can retrieve his throwing knife, which he does. This boy does not seem to need help so Alastar gives him a bow then runs on to his next foe, which happens to be a group of zombies he finds shortly after he leaves the boy's company. Alastar pulls his three knifes from his pouch two of which end up blossoming in two different zombies both between the eyes. The third he used as a knife and took the head of a zombie then it blossomed in another as he retrieved the other two. They flew true each in a zombie that was how it went on one, two, or three zombies falling with a hilt jutting out of its head dead between the eyes.

After some time he found himself alone surrounded by mounds of dead undead, out of curiosity he decided to count them which he found the number to be ninety-four. There must be more somewhere so of he went with not a second to spare.

He finds a large group of zombies attempting to enter a building, so the slaughter starts again. Alastar's Dorchadas Solas do not spend more than a second in his hands before they fly again each one taking a zombie, deciding to continue his count he counts the zombies as he removes his blades from their heads.

ninety-five, six, seven, eight, ninety-nine, one hundred... one sixty five

This group like the other group died faster than he thought it would take but now was the time to find out what was in the building.he finds a way in to the building, to find some survivors with few combatants.

“No problems” Ivin said waving his hand toward the moomba as he bowed back thanking him, before it kept moving on it’s own away. How much more would it take before anyone at his ship noticed that instead ignoring their calls, as usually, he in fact couldn't manage to contact them and ask for help or if they had any information about what was going on. He needed to find a way through all that madness and try to look for some help. The Docks and then one of the portals, that was what he needed to do, probably there should still be someone there using all the ships and cargo as means of defense against that things, making the escape through there probably still safe.

Irvin was sat at a stone chunk thinking about it, but was interrupted when he heard something strange, looking around paying more attention to it and then noticing, the sound, of something scraping and strange low growls, seemed to be coming from a small drain near him.
Even been a faster way around looks like tunnels won’t be an option for too long... or anymore already He thought while checking his gun again, before starting to walk toward the docks, as running he would make unwanted noises, carefully paying attention to his surroundings.

Irvin walked cautiously down the empty street, except for random corpse parts and bones laying around, having his gun ready and at hand. He was walking past the commercial center, starting to find it kind odd for not meeting anything in his way, when he just heard growls coming from an store that he was passing in front of but not seeing a thing in the mess inside there. After slowly walking inside avoiding the shelves lying on the floor he saw it, a larger white tiger that had half of it’s skin and muscles torn off, tearing apart and eating someone.
"Great..." How could he forget about something like that, he was at the multiplex, they had several places acting like small zoos to show rare animals and monsters from other worlds to people as a way to both invite and inform about there besides studying them, from creepy to strong ones, and without people to maintain and correct systems failures they’d escape just like that.
"Damm" he said, as when trying to walk back he misstepped on a bag of chips and the large animal,still chewing something in it’s mouth, turned to focus it’s attention on him before dropping it on the ground and start running at him. There was no other way around, Irvin raised his gun shooting straight at it’s forehead as it jumped on him. Sure one problem down, but he wondered how many others had just heard his shot and would be coming to say hi.

" Run you stupid son's of B******!!!" Ray cries as he runs away as fast as he could, as he looks back he fires his revolver behinde his back hitting zombies as he run, the thought of only survining at any cost caim to minde, as he sees a bar, he suddenly feels the thrist of his old vices, as he quicklu runs in, Little dose Ray notice his shoulder is bleeding, his adrinalin making his old heart pump faster and harder then the old man had ever felt, as he seals the entrence he pours a huge glass of Booze and drins it in moments, and coughs," Damn this cold..'

Cain hisses with etrem hatered as he slashs at the undead, as he hurries across the path, Baledine had opened, as he runs he sees a man heading towards the docks, he calls to the man and waves," Hail! wait! DONT GO THAT WAY! These monster of nightmares are there! Over here my friend!", Darkside suddenly smirks," We should gather at the palace!" Darksides words escaped Cains lips as he nods to the man and runs to him.

Bala looked at Balendin and sniffed lightly. She did not much care for his somewhat flashy show, but she supposed it cut a path for her and Cain, so she shouldn't complain. Not that her mind was focused on the masses of undead she had to chop and slash through with Teruyoshi.

I do not much care for you zombies either. she looked at Cain after hearing a few hisses, and decided to follow him. She tried to keep his back clear. There seemed to be no end to these things. Sighing, she decided to reach out to Cain's shoulder when she heard the voice that could send chills down her spine. "Cain, snap out of it!" her own voice and tones surprised her.

Even earlier having a little dangerous encounter, and not believing that there would be still anyone around that place. Just what? Irvin heard someone's talking while rushing his way as he could before his luck ran out. They were working their way through a group of zombies. If that place was already lost what could be told about the palace, but that surely would be at least a good place to try.

Dammit
Irvin stopped and turned around, shooting down some zombies to help them in their move, before starting to run again as they manage to ran away. "The palace you said right?" he said as Cain approached him, followed by a red head girl seeming to be worried with his condition. "that looks like a good try" he said before turning corners, trying to deceive and avoid any possible stupid encounter at every square he passed on his way toward the palace.

Cain nods as he looks back to Bala, and speaks," Get to the Palace, I will meet you there, I'm going to go look for others.."Cain slashes at another zombie as he hisses, silently," Damnit! Go! Sir take Bala With you, please!"Cain slashes at another three zombies as they run at them," GO NOW!"

Balendin dug around in his pockets, but failed to find a tissue or a handkerchief. It seemed like Bala was experiencing some sort of allergy problems or something. Balendin followed next to Cain and Bala his glaive darting out to incapacitate any zombies that came within its reach.

Balendin watched events unfold. It was certainly curious that Cain wanted to split them up. The group had been doing perfectly well against the zombies. Could he have some sort of ulterior motive for wanting to be alone or was he actually concerned for the safety of the woman Bala despite the fact that she had so far proved herself more then capable to handle the situation at hand.

For some reason the destination had changed to the palace. Balendin's airship was safe, well defended, and well provisioned. It could provide the perfect sanctuary in this chaotic place, but if everyone wanted to go to the palace that could be easily already overrun by zombies then who was Balendin to oppose them.

As all of the horde was coming from the front of the church, Tora was on the back wall, climbing to the top. The horde seemed to just keep growing and growing the farther he went up, thankfully none of them seemed qute smart enough to be around the back. That didn't mean they wouldn't soon be at their back door soon enough. Tora wanted to kill somethign anyway. He walked to the front of the church roof and smiled as he looked down, and surprisingly he began to sing a song.
"Let the Bodies Hit the Floor."
A gust of wind twirled around him as he leapt into the air and landed amidst all of the undead. His song though made him faster, even with how well it seemed to fit the situation. Most would probably think him mad because of singing but it couldn't be helped since he was a bardic thief. He pulled out his sword and began to cut through as many of the undead as he could. Blood, guts, and bodies falling with every stroke he took, he was just missing alot of bullets from the others but at this point he was having too much fun and it showed on his face until he was done with the song. The effects of the spell he cast singing it were still there and would be for a little while longer. He didn't know what their next move was, but helping as many other people as they could to escape seemed the best way to go. Tora just kept slashing and cutting his way around the undead horde he knew what he was risking but he stayed close to the front of the chusrch so if he needed to he could jump unto the wall and out of harms way somewhat.

OOC:Couldn't think of much more than that.