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knightsoflegend2015-03-22 11:37 pm
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illinois ♔ and the message coming from my eyes

WHO || Andrew, Zero, Han, Rocket, Klaus
WHAT || The Knights investigate some strange events around a farmhouse in Illinois
WHERE || Metropolis Kansas
WHEN || April 20th, 2015
HOW || Actionspam
The route to the Moore residence is a secluded, gavel-topped county road that meanders through fields and farmland. The roiling stormclouds and lack of city lights make the countryside seem unusually dark and forbidding. A battered mailbox on the right side of the road indicates the Moore farm, and a pothole-filled drive leads up to the farmhouse. On the right side of the long driveway, nestled among the snow, lies what appears to be a small family graveyard.
Beside the dilapidated house, stands a large German Shepard tethered on a leash, barking furiously as they pull up. An older man stands on the porch looking highly displeased. The man says something to the dog, but the barking continues unabated.
"You can just turn right around and head back the way you came," he yells from the porch.

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And doesn't really scream "guy's gonna turn into a zombie."
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Holy shit. This fucker was making a bomb. [He looks up at Zero.] To blow up the zombies?
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We should check upstairs. In case there's anybody left alive. Or unalive, as the case might be.
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[Rocket's still out there, y'all. Not that Klaus is actually ... concerned. But he doesn't want to be where the zombies are if they are going to make that much of a mess every time he slams his fists into one.]
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[Bye, bitches. Klaus ain't even waiting around for whatever is upstairs to come down and greet them have fun.]
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What if we just don't go in any of them? I mean that's an option...
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[He could have left with the wimp squad he wanted to.] Keep your gun trained on the other doors. Just in case. [And because he'd rather Andrew starts shooting in a direction that isn't Han if he gets spooked. He starts with the first door--the one to the left of the stairs, holding his blaster up in his right hand as he tries the knob.]
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two horrible, oozing zombies are hunched over the partially dismembered corpse of a young man. they appear to be eating his entrails. a revolver limply dangles from the victim's mauled and bloody hand.
they immediately lunge forward with a burbling cry. ]
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