"... I will never... EVER be able to unsee a zombie twerking..."
'... huh.'
As the music flowed louder now that the warehouse door was open, the zombies started... reacting to it. Whatever synapses had been left in the devastated remains of their heads seemed to find something familiar about the music.
Interesting.
Light Reygun registered the fact at lightning speed, though her guard remained high. At Hana's shout, she swung out and grabbed the outstretched arm of the nearest zombie, drawing it to its feet. "Pity my other dog ain't here, he's a living jukebox! But we'll just have to improvise, aye? You up for a dance?" she asked, half in sarcasm as she projected the zombie backward, in the fence's direction. "Feel the city breakin' and everybody shakin'... And we're stayin' alive, stayin' alive" she hummed sardonically.
Meanwhile the doggo's eyes widened in delight as Maleficence DID summon up another fireball. YES!!! This time she would fetch it! With a delighted bark she raced in the direction he hd cast the firey blast, right toward a crawling zombie. His arm was outstretched, they wanted to play tug? OH! It was her favorite game too! She grabbed onto the boney hand reaching out and gave a happy tug... only to tumble backward as the zombie's arm gave in easily. Aw... she had won!
Happily, she rolled on all fours again and raced back to Maleficience with the zombie arm in her mouth, and started wagging her tail. Pleeeease throw, nice friend?, her puppy eyes seemed to implore.
As the music flowed louder now that the warehouse door was open, the zombies started... reacting to it. Whatever synapses had been left in the devastated remains of their heads seemed to find something familiar about the music.
Interesting.
Light Reygun registered the fact at lightning speed, though her guard remained high. At Hana's shout, she swung out and grabbed the outstretched arm of the nearest zombie, drawing it to its feet. "Pity my other dog ain't here, he's a living jukebox! But we'll just have to improvise, aye? You up for a dance?" she asked, half in sarcasm as she projected the zombie backward, in the fence's direction. "Feel the city breakin' and everybody shakin'... And we're stayin' alive, stayin' alive" she hummed sardonically.
Meanwhile the doggo's eyes widened in delight as Maleficence DID summon up another fireball. YES!!! This time she would fetch it! With a delighted bark she raced in the direction he hd cast the firey blast, right toward a crawling zombie. His arm was outstretched, they wanted to play tug? OH! It was her favorite game too! She grabbed onto the boney hand reaching out and gave a happy tug... only to tumble backward as the zombie's arm gave in easily. Aw... she had won!
Happily, she rolled on all fours again and raced back to Maleficience with the zombie arm in her mouth, and started wagging her tail. Pleeeease throw, nice friend?, her puppy eyes seemed to implore.
Ophelia opened her eyes, staring at the horde and laughing, suddenly strumming many strings to her harp at once before continuing to play. Perhaps now it would be easy to kill the zombies. Or maybe they would just sit there and dance. Either option was interesting to her as she kept playing her harp.
"These zombies still can dance. What a sight..."
"These zombies still can dance. What a sight..."
Hana shouts an order into the warehouse, and soon the bucket drummers are coming out of the door, their buckets on strings hanging around their necks as they march together into the yard.
The gates are thrown wide, and with the whites of their eyes showing in fear, Hana leads her bucket drummers out into the horde... and begin to lead the gyrating, twerking, boogying horde away from the warehouse, leaving the party goers to enjoy the buffet in safety.
The gates are thrown wide, and with the whites of their eyes showing in fear, Hana leads her bucket drummers out into the horde... and begin to lead the gyrating, twerking, boogying horde away from the warehouse, leaving the party goers to enjoy the buffet in safety.
Oh this was rich -- the happy little creature that brought him an arm had very quickly earned his adoration. With fondness, he plucked the writhing body part from the dog's mouth and cast it safely in the opposing direction. "Go fetch -- I can't believe I'm actually getting along with a...dog."
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