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(Launch ze chat please? It would be helpful in making sure nobody misses anything when replying! Thanks. )

(Okie dokiez- LAUNCHING LE CHAT! Hopefully I didn't just detonate a nuke 030)

And here we are.))

See how much easier this is?))

(Alrighty! Is a chat!)

Nick yelped as he was flung back, almost smacking into Curiosity. "OW!"

"W-who the hell is that kid on the stairs?" He then calmed. "I thought I was the only one?"

"That was the dude I was talking about earlier... I mighta mentioned him once or twice," Nick grunted, rubbing his head. "Now hold still, dammit!"

He pushed Nick back down. "No! I want an explanation of this shit!" He looked at the kid on the stairs. "Who the hell are you?"

"Me? A kid? Pah-lease. Really, you need to get your eyes checked or something." This guy was already kinda annoying, shooting at random folks.

"Y'know, you shouldn't just shoot like that. Zombies are attracted to noise. And as for that ride..."

Nick yelped as he hit the ground again and just curled up in an effort to protect himself from any further harm. He was just scared at this point, and if they wanted to kill each other, what could he do about it?

"What did you expect me to do?" He put his pistol in his holster. "I just got shot, and now a man just teleported on my stairs while AC/DC is playing? What the hell did you expect me to do?"

"Nick!" He looked at Nick curled up on the floor. "I would like a freakin explanation of this!" He gestured toward the man on the stairs.

"I can't explain it! I hardly understand it myself! Don't kill me!" Nick yelled, terrified, scooting backwards.

"The hell I expected you to do is to not be a sissy, that's what. I get shot all the time. It's not the smartest of choices to go randomly wasting ammo. Especially when-" Just then a mass grumbling noise could be heard from outside. Moans and groans and such.

"-Well. Looks like the party's arrived. Kid, why don't you stay here and help this guy out? I'll go greet the guests. Oh, and one more thing,"

The man turned to look at Raden, ripping off his shades. "I'm the g-ddamn Batman." And with that he jumped off the stairs and rushed outside. Mass gunfire could be heard.

"Get the hell up kid." He looked at Nick. "I know exactly what this is, I just can't expose it to him that... that I can do what he does too." He sighed and stomped on the floor. "There I said it. I have..." He looked Nick in the eyes. "Magic..."

"COULD THIS DAY GET ANY MORE INSANE?!" Nick yelled, somewhat angry and somewhat frightened. "That's it! I'm losing my mind now! I'm losing my friggin mind! This isn't normal! This is- MAGIC?! HOLY CRAP!"
He got up before Raden could decide to kick his teeth in, clutching his head like it was about to explode.

He grabbed Nick's shoulder and spun him around to talk face to face. "Just calm down." he looked outside. "You'll be fine." He clenched his own fist then opened it and a pistol appeared. "Here take this."

More gunshots, the occasional explosion, and lots of undead screaming and guts sounds could be heard from the outdoors.

"All I ask of you Nick is not to tell the man outside." He looked him in the eyes. "Got that?"

(oh well when i last posted no one else posted for a couple of days.., but i guess i'll just hop in)

"you're doing it wrong" called a pair of in unison voices by the window. Two twins poked their heads in the window and pointed a nick bandaging raden.

just forget it this post , im so lost right now)