013 :: voice/action

[prosopopoeia]

DELACROIX to VOID: 12-05-???? re: Resist

Zhe worms are everywhere. Do not listen to zheir singing. Do you hear me? Do not listen to zhem. Arm yourselves quickly.

^TURRETS

[There's a pair of turrets stationed on either side of the street. They fire indiscriminately at anything that moves, which includes Marie Delacroix, crouched down behind a dumpster, steadily acquiring more and more bullet holes. She peeks around the edge of her cover, firing off one round, and then another. They strike, piercing through the armored shell, and the second one is met with an explosion. Marie hardly hesitates before she rushes out into the open, something preternaturally fast about her movements. If she can duck down inside its range, she can hack the fucking thing...]

^HYBRID

[They look almost human, bipedal and fleshy, but something horrible has taken them over from within. One levels a shotgun at Marie, begging miserably,]

Kill me.

[Another is a step behind, head tilted back to swill down a large mouthful of vodka, liquid dribbling over its face. The empty bottle is thrown at her furiously as it in turns pleads,]

Hurry. Run.

^MIDWIFE

[Hacking apart a foul-smelling egg - life humming inside - with a laser rapier, Marie is being harassed by a swarm of insects, a cloud of something noxious hanging around her, expelled from the pulsating egg. She knows the caretakers must be close...]

^RUMBLER

[The creature lowers its shoulder, barreling forward and knocking her onto her side. She falls with a grunt, feet lashing out as she lifts her pistol. She fires one round that doesn't halt the monster in the slightest before it jams and she's forced to bludgeon annelid's head in with the butt of the gun. By the time it falls, head bleeding, it has clawed Marie viciously. Deja vu, she's lying very still on the pavement.]

[[ooc; All images from here.]]

Comments

[prosopopoeia]

[He has her back, for now. She is leading him away from her dreams, mostly encompassing the blocks around her apartment. She might try to leave the area herself, if she were not afraid of the creatures following her out into the city. She stops at the borderlands of it, the thermal tiling of the Von Braun suddenly giving way to concrete.]

You need to go now.

[mintjulep]

[ And that's when he stops, scowling. ]

I'm not leaving you behind with those things.

[ She may need to knock him out. ]

[prosopopoeia]

Zhere ees no reason to stay. Per'aps if zhere were more of us, zhere would be some point to uprising. Zhere is not. Zhere ees you and I, and eef you do not leave, you will die as I will and as zhe others 'ave.

[mintjulep]

I'm not going to let you be killed by those things.

[prosopopoeia]

You are many months too late for zhis.

[She begins to check the pistol over again absentmindedly. Really, she's just going to crack him across the temple with it though.]

[mintjulep]

Guess I'll have to try.

[ At least until she knocks him out. Whoops. ]

[prosopopoeia]

[She drags him away from the breach, tucking him somewhere safe and out of sight before she heads back in to her nightmares.]