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Richard kept up his assault on the possessed and their numbers continued to dwindle beneath his blade. He had a momentary lull in the possessed onslaught to collect himself. He stood there when he heard more approaching. Great. Barely a few seconds of break and they were coming back for more. He looked at the approaching numbers, counting five more. That was just wonderful. He simply lopped them apart as they came running at him in an almost single file fashion. It really was all just effortless work and even with his bad hand he found it to be easy. Though he continued walking until he reached the lobby. "Well fuck."

The lobby was crawling with the things. There were probably fifteen of them and they all glared at Richard with ravenous eyes. Even more wonderful. He sighed and sent out a massive wave of hellfire mist that blanketed roughly ten of them, causing them to burst into flames and disintegrate. The remaining five continued to assault Richard though they were smarter than the others. He stood there as they circled him. Richard sliced through two of them as they advanced him, because despite their tactics they were still asynchronous. With that done he threw blade at the one who was now second farthest away from him and punched with flaming fists the other two. With that done he grabbed his blade and just sat down.

 

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Joslyn Taylor Jones
DAY: 29 1/4 | DATE: October 20th, 2013 [Sunday] | LOCATION: Hotel in Carlisle, England

Joslyn was roused by the sound of Henrik calling out to everyone. It seemed that they were in danger. She scrambled to get her wand out of her pocket just in case something got close to her. This was definitely a bad situation to be in. It was more than likely that those zombies had come in. Before she could transform her wand, Cassandra went to check the hallway. She followed behind her and confirmed her suspicions. The violet-haired girl pulled out her weapon and attacked one of the zombies. I can do this. I can't just sit and do nothing. With that, Joslyn's wand transformed and she stumbled out into the hallway, by Cassandra.

"You better not screw this up, now!" The demonic voice instructed. "This should be easy even for you. All you gotta do is cut off the head, simple enough."

"O-o-okay..." Her voice was about as steady as her knees at that point. She nervously held the sword with both hands and waited for one of the zombies to come to her. As it ran closer to her, she started to shake even more. This wasn't going to be easy, but she had to learn sometime. With a swift downswing, the head of the zombie rolled along the floor. The sight wasn't pretty in the slightest. "I-I-I-I c-can d-d-d-do this!"

 

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Brandon was resting up a bit at the room he was in before he just walked out of it and started walking around the hotel. It seemed rather vacant now, aside from the dead bodies. He stood there regaining his breath and continued walking down the hall until he cut off by a swarm of for more zombies. Brandon started running away from them once more and cut a few more zombies on the way that tried to bar his path. Eventually one of them seemed to be faster than the rest and caught up with Brandon much faster than it should've. It came down to bite at him and Brandon didn't know how to counter this, until a light bulb powered on in his head. He let loose an electrical charge that pushed the zombie back, kind of dazed.

With that out of the way he continued running until he noticed his white haired friend. "Yo Jo! Good morning, how ya doing?" He looked back and saw the zombies still charging at him. "Oh yeah, I brought friends. Do come join in on the fun." He gave her a thumbs up and did two more ignite serves, killing two of the charging zombies, and then he sliced through one with Vis Vis's sword form, leaving one left for Jo.

 

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Samuel Riviera
DAY: 29 1/4 | DATE: October 20th, 2013 [Sunday] | LOCATION: Hotel in Carlisle, England

How fun, there were so many more zombies coming his way on the outside. There was no need for him to even try to hold back outside of the hotel. With blazing sword in hand, he would cut down anyone and anything that came in his way. Sam was having mountains of fun producing mountains of severed limbs. This had to end at some point, though he would make it last as long as he could to get full enjoyment out of it. However, using his powers like this was starting to make him sweat. He wasn't used to the strain of using his powers for prolonged periods of time. Well, I guess I'll just have to test the waters and see how long I can last!

 

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Joslyn Taylor Jones
DAY: 29 1/4 | DATE: October 20th, 2013 [Sunday] | LOCATION: Hotel in Carlisle, England

"Yo Jo! Good morning, how ya doing?" Brandon's voice came suddenly.

"Oh great, this idiot."

"B-B-B-B-Brandon!"

He looked back and saw the zombies charging at him. [color=lightblue["Oh yeah, I brought friends. Do come join in on the fun."[/color] He gave her a thumbs up and did two more impossibly fast serves, killing two of the charging zombies, and then he sliced through one with his sword, with one leftover.

"Well... that was... impressive. But there is still one left."

Joslyn took this opportunity to attack the one left, cleanly cutting off it's head. This was still something she needed to get used to. Aside from the few cuts she inflicted on some zombies that attacked them at the motel, when Hana and the others were kidnapped, this was the first time she was actually engaging in combat. And this is the first time she has actually killed anything. It took some getting used to, but she was getting there. She let out a sigh, though she kept her guard up. There should still be more.

"O-o-o-okay... I... I think I-I'm st-st-starting to g-g-get the h-h-h-h-hang of this!"

 

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As another one fell to the ground defeated, it was becoming more of a pain to attempt keep an eye on all the zombie's around him. Since he wasn't very skilled with fighting multiple target at one time, he was improvising for the most part. While it had been working, he figured that he wouldn't for long. Great, just great. Another one had leapt towards him while he was thinking not giving him much time to react. Fortunately he managed to position the blade so that it impaled itself on it. Pushing the creature off the blade, he dealt a blow at it's head to make sure that it was dead.​

 

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Brandon watched as Jo killed the zombie and clapped for her. "Yeah, that's they way to do it!" He pumped his fist into the air and had a large grin grow on his face. "Don't worry I'm sure you'll be awesome at this in no time at all, after all you already seem to got the hang of the whole slashy slashy thing down." He looked forward and pointed, "well now let's get busy and go on more of a killing spree that a way." He lead her forward and further down the hall until two more zombies came up in front of him. He stepped forward and electrified his blade, getting ready to go on a total rampage and electrically sliced through both of them only to notice three more coming at him. He didn't really want to ignite serve the three of them and didn't feel like rushing them either, so instead he charged his blade and fired of a bolt of lightning through it that killed the three instantly. He huffed a bit before regaining his breath. "Alright let's keep going!"

 

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Richard was busy lounging about in the lobby of the hotel just not doing anything. In fact if anything he wanted to go to sleep. That sounded like a good idea. Then again it always sounded like a good idea. 'No. Sleep is a definite no in this scenario.' He heard Maalik's disapproving voice resound through his head and was slightly annoyed by it. 'You're going to keep killing these things until they're all gone or you're dead. Either way I'm fine with it, but sitting around and being a lazy shit is not in either of them.'

Richard stood up, extremely pissed off by the angel in his head, but he went on anyway. This fighting was such a bother, and these possessed were the cause of it. Once he was done with this he was going to take one hell of a nap. He got up and started walking when suddenly four more zombies charged into the lobby. With his bored expression he brought up El-Harriss and threw it at one of the zombies. Then he caused it to stream mist out of it, which turned into hellfire burning them up. When was this going to end?

 

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Joslyn Taylor Jones
DAY: 29 1/4 | DATE: October 20th, 2013 [Sunday] | LOCATION: Hotel in Carlisle, England

"A-a-a-a-a-alright!" She followed Brandon as they ran along. Joslyn took a closer look at the zombies that had been assaulting them and noticed something about them.

"What's the matter?"

"Whaaaaaaaaaaaaat's~ wroooooooooooooooooonnnnnnggggggg~?"

"I-I-I-I n-no-noticed so-so-something about these z-z-zo-zombies..."

"What?"

"Well... The-they look li-li-like they're arou-around my a-a-age."

"What!?"

"I... I think tha-tha-that these zombies are hi-hi-high school students!" Almost as soon as she said that, another one came out from behind a wall. With that realization, cutting their heads off just got even harder.

"What are you waiting for? Cut its head off! If you don't, it'll kill you!" Hesitantly, Joslyn raised her blade again and cut off the poor souls head. It almost made her want to cry.

 

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Samuel Riviera
DAY: 29 1/4 | DATE: October 20th, 2013 [Sunday] | LOCATION: Hotel in Carlisle, England

Sam continued to fight the mob that stood outside of the hotel. It was starting to get a little tedious, though the fun didn't diminish. He had already cut off a couple hundred limps already, but more of the damned things seemed to pop up whenever he cut one down. Sam started to breathe heavily as he continued to mow down zombies. The flames on his sword continued to burn as he cut through flesh. More and more and more. More blood, more limbs, scattering all over the place. Everything around Sam started to turn a deep red.

 

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Brandon was walking around with Jo and noticed as she started talking to herself...again. Man she had a habit of doing it. Though he was able to hear her say something about how all of them looked like high school students. That was actually a bit unsettling to the boy at first, and he contemplated what he should actually do. He saw Jo and it seemed like she now had a heavy burden on her as she struck down her next foe. He saw another one coming to try and devour the duo and his saddened face suddenly steeled. High schooler or not they were still an enemy. And an enemy was something stood in the way of a person's victory. And winning was everything. He stepped forward, electrocution his blade and killed the zombie by slashing at it, not even flinching. "Alright then," he turned back with a smile on his face, "we got this. No need to worry about anything. Best we can offer these guys now is just their defeat, because otherwise their conscience will just have eating us as the last thing they did. So let's go." He continued walking forward.

 

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He continued to walk forward until he looked outside the hotel. "Well then." He saw his foreign opponent he had faced back in Norway fighting off a massive horde of the possessed outside. In fact he looked like he was having some sort of fun with it. He sighed and at the realization of something about this horde. It was the place where all the possessed were coming from. And if they were coming from there, that meant that if he killed them all, then he'd be granted his rest. Granted, he wasn't going to run out there with a bad sword hand into a mob that could easily overwhelm him. Instead, staying inside the hotel, he fired off a stream of mist that engulfed and ignited some of the zombies outside. He casually stood there as he watched them all burn down.

 

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Joslyn Taylor Jones
DAY: 29 1/4 | DATE: October 20th, 2013 [Sunday] | LOCATION: Hotel in Carlisle, England

"O-o-okay..." She appreciated Brandon's attempt to cheer her up, though this is something that would weigh heavily on her. The thought that she was killing kids around her age was just horrible. It was something that she didn't want to do, but she had to in order to survive. Joslyn had no idea how to feel about it since she has already killed a few. She had already cut off a few of their heads. That's something she could never undo, even though she was doing it out of self-defense. Joslyn continued to follow Brandon, reluctantly cutting into more of the zombies that they came across.

 

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Brandon continued to walk through the hotel, hunting for zombies, with Jo by his side. The zombies seemed to be appearing in sporadic numbers and he wasn't really feeling anything about it. Before it had been fun zombie fighting time. But now, now he was just sort of unenthusiastically lopping them down. He was only able to see them as enemies, and all enemies had to be defeated. And not in a fun video game kind of way either. Not to mention using his lightning powers weren't exactly the least energy costing attacks. He felt the sweat come down across his forehead and he looked at Jo to see how she was doing.

She seemed to be doing alright right now, but he wasn't going to let his guard down at all. He was going to mow through all of these zombie freaks. He saw two drop from the ceiling and sent a wave of lightning upwards, killing both of them, but leaving Brandon a bit drained. He wasn't feeling too hot right now, but he wasn't about to give up yet.

 

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All the others who were once in the hallway had left that hallway. She assumed they moved to other parts of the hotel, or outside. Either way, she was still in the hallway fighting. On occasion she would stop to scream, "Get out of those damn rooms do you HEAR me?"​

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There was a point where 2 popped up and cornered her, and while she slashed at one of them, the other itself a bite into her arm and she screamed. She stabbed at it and killed it, grabbing her arm and looked at more creatures heading her way. She looked at her blade and yelled out her pain, "It would be SO much better if you were a little bit longer." then as she said it, Hasah grew for her and she blinked at it, "Okay... you do that..."​

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Samuel Riviera
DAY: 29 1/4 | DATE: October 20th, 2013 [Sunday] | LOCATION: Hotel in Carlisle, England

Sam stood in the midst of a crowd of zombies, sweat visibly dripping down his face. The flame on his blade became a little weaker. Alright. This is starting to get harder. But let's see just how far I can push this! He gripped the handle tighter as he forced the flame on his sword to burn brighter. Sam struck down more and more zombies as they came at him. This was getting a lot more interesting now that the strain was catching up with him. Zombies burst into flames as he continued to mow down hordes of zombies.

 

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Richard stood there, watching the outside as more of the possessed took note of him. He didn't exactly stand out in comparison to the foreigner man before, but now that he had ignite some of them, they were pissed off and ready to eat him. They charged at him recklessly and he took note of all of them as they came. He, Richard, was going to knock them all down. When two came at him he was able to slash at them and kill them easily. Three of them continued to attack him and he was able to easily ignite them. What he wasn't expecting was one to pop up from behind and clawed his back. Richard grunted from the pain, but mist came from the wound, burning it shut and igniting the possessed. It was at this point Richard was starting to feel the pressure from using his powers so liberally. His back was in pain, his hand was in pain, and he was getting tired from all the fighting. When was that nap coming?

 

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Joslyn Taylor Jones
DAY: 29 1/4 | DATE: October 20th, 2013 [Sunday] | LOCATION: Hotel in Carlisle, England

Brandon seemed to be wearing himself out using his powers. "A-a-are you go-gonna be able to k-k-keep going?" She asked with a worried look on her face.

"Why do you care about this kid anyways? He's just some loser who can manipulate lightning. Big deal."

"But then... I-if I say that he's a loser... th-then what does tha-tha-that make me?" She didn't say a word after that. Another zombie came at them and Joslyn cut off its head, trying to end it as quickly as possible. "I-I-I'm sorry..."

 

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Samuel Riviera
DAY: 29 1/4 | DATE: October 20th, 2013 [Sunday] | LOCATION: Hotel in Carlisle, England

The stream of incoming zombies didn't seem to end. There were so many of the bastards coming, he couldn't tell if he was making a dent in them anymore. It seemed like he was fighting a losing battle. "Well... It's more fun this way. It's better if I can't win!" This just served to pump him up even more. To fight on, beyond his own limitations. To push, to break, to transcend his old limits. It excited him. He started to laugh as he continued to cut down zombies.