Virtual Bliss? (Event)

[Remy Ophelia Cage]

they say we what we are
but we don't have to be

I'm bad behavior but I do it in the best way.

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TAG: @arathornteros , NOTES: Still meh, maybe when i feel better it'll get better T_T

♦ A shrug and a smirk is all she offered the one her rifle was being traded towards. She added in the magazines as requested for she honestly didn't care, however he peaked her interest just enough having used her name without her giving such. "Don't believe we've met. Have you been stalking me?" ♦ She would teased as the menu faded and the trade was complete. As stated before she made the quick slash just to test the weight and feel in this virtual room. The other boy (Kyle) caused her to roll her eye in response not that he was wrong, no by all means she agreed with the concept of power in knowledge. But she felt him like the rest of them to be a little stiff. It was really gonna be a long journey wasn't it? The fellas fashionably killed two zombies as Remy made her way with little care. She didn't bother reacting to it since they clearly had things handled there. She wasn't too far by any means before she shouted back to the one on top of the car; the one she labeled stalker for now; giving him a little quip and wink over her shoulder. "Hey stalker, make sure you're covering our asses not watching them.." ♦ Now what was ahead of them to be found? Refocusing forward her eyes shifted to and fro keeping an ever vigilant awareness to her surroundings. "One, two Freddy's coming for you." ♦ She would sing in a low playful whisper.

PYXIS ★    

[Momma Kammie]

Remy Ophelia Cage, @arathornteros, The zombie would fall to the ground with a muffled thud. More groaning could be heard as the zombies seemed to warn one another that there was food nearby. Similar to the way a fly draws more flies to a pile of garbage... or a dead body. Shadows were seen in numerous quantities as the zombies began rounding the corner and passing in front of the only light sources-fire burning in old oil drums. This night would indeed last for what would feel like hours to those who pressed through the hoarde and onto start the mission.

A smile broke over Johnny Gat's the director's face as he watched Kyle take down the zombie. These zombies were different, if Kyle had bothered to look, he would have seen the zombie had no brain and was just an animated corpse. How was it moving? How was it telling it's body to do things? The thrill caused a brilliant laugh to escape the director. 

"That is not the way to kill a zombie here, boy! How do you kill a mindless beast?! You rip apart it's soul..."

At that the zombie reached up and clawed Kyle Nellist's arm, leaving a mildly deep wound over his bicep. If the boy didn't act fast, he would lose the arm or more. A snarl like emotion crossed the zombie's face as it attempt to lift it's body up and sink teeth into Kyle.

Cale Beoulve would note how when he sliced through the zombie's heart, it stopped moving and dissolved into greasy ashes. 

The director let out another laugh, he may have been crazy or just really excited.

"Good job, boy! That is how you kill a zombie here! You must stop the heart... You must rip apart the soul..."