by The Kingpin » Mon May 03, 2010 10:20 pm
"It's not the shamblers i'm thinking about....there are much worse things out there...the Shamblers are just what happens to the zombies after they starve and their bodies start consuming themselves" said Vergil as he walked, heading towards the parking lot. he was careful to avoid the areas with a large number of cars...there were spots, mostly the VIP parking area, as well as a few of the normal parking spots in the surrounding area, where there weren't many vehicles. he never thought he'd see the day where humanity's greed would prove useful to him. the wealthy often payed obscene amounts of money for relatively small pleasures, examples being the less crowded, wider, more easily maneuvered VIP parking. said people were usually the first to escape the area when the outbreak occured. the result was that the VIP parking area was less crowded with vehicles than most of the other parking areas. it also gave an easy path to the mall. the lack of cover was a double edged sword though. on the one hand, nothing could sneak up on them. on the other hand, they couldn't hide from anything watching from any kind of height either. Vergil was depending on the horde being elsewhere to keep them alive...
As Nemesis closed in on the scent, he made another snarl, finding a high concentration of the scent in and around the door to a post office. snarling, the beast knocked the door aside, walking in, glancing around, checking the scent, searching for clues as to where the human went...
"Ah yes, organised chaos. the sign of a clever but ever-busy mind. To the perpetrator, a carefully woven web of belongings and intrigue, but to the bystander? Madness!"
–William Beckett, Lore of Leyuna RPG