The Walking Dead

[London The Wolf.]

(Well London is an Ex-PMC and is also kinda a badass. But I'll tone it down. Sometimes I don't see the line Between helping and harming so I'll say sorry)

[Rayleonarde]

A walker pounded it's way out of a closet in the room, covered in head to toe with an EOD suit, complete with helmet. Although not able to bite, the large creature's bony fingers were exposed, allowing it to maul whoever got caught beneath it. It began to shuffle towards London, an arm outstretched.

Ray blinked, and tried to pull London away from the beast. "T-That suit's gonna m-make y-your sword useless." He looked at Izzi, in desperation. "G-Got any ideas?"

[London The Wolf.]

Seeing the walker in the EOD suit I start to back up "nope. Izzy you got an idea? My fifty cal might be able to hurt it but it won't work at this range. Don't have enough time to draw a bead." I tip a shelf in its way. Slowing it slightly. But its only temporary... You might want to run.

[Scout Brighton]

Izzi jumped back as the beast barged in. "Good God! Look at the size of that thing!" She watched as Ray pulled London back. "My dad's used that armor before when he was making a military project--that stuff is thick! We'd need at least a .50 cal, and even then, we'll be deaf if you fire it in here, and give us A LOT of unwanted attention...!" Izzi looked at Ray. "Uh, I-I have SOME idea, but it'll only knock him over...but it'll give us enough time to at least get away...!" She said, slightly panicking.

[Rayleonarde]

Ray continued pulling. "I-If we knock it over, w-we can get the helmet off!"

[London The Wolf.]

"Hell I can second the whole fifty cal makes you death Thing. But do what you need to or what you think will work and I'll follow your lead." I get ready to bolt or help.

[Scout Brighton]

Izzi steadied her stance. "Get behind me, both of you..." She demanded. She pulled her right arm back, holding her left arm out in front. The arm started emitting a charging sound and started to vibrate. She held it back. "Come on...come on...!" She said under her breath waiting for the heavily armored walker to come within range. Her arm started beeping, And Izzi started painfully groaning before she let out a scream and lunged at the armored walker. She made direct impact with its upper chest as a deep blast sound filled the house. The armored walker shot back and bumped against the wall before falling down it. Izzi fell to her knees almost screaming as she clenched her right shoulder. She tucked herself down. Her arm had charged for too long, causing a critical overheat and reaching extreme temperatures. It was badly burning her shoulder. The walker lay against the wall.

[London The Wolf.]

I dive behind you per your instructions and see the walker get hit by your am a massive amount of damage done to it I pick you up off the ground and as I move to touch the robotic arm I can feel the heat coming off of it. Knowing that what is causing you your pain. Thinking quickly I pull out one painkiller something special made for burns and just give it to her making her take it. "That walker is out for the count but im not letting you end up like that. In pain."

[Scout Brighton]

The arm is incredibly hot to the touch. It burns London before Izzi pulled it off him where she fell to her knees again. She still clenched her shoulder, almost crying. "Just finish it! Take off its helmet like Ray said!" She shouted. She denied the painkiller as it wouldn't help.

((Sorry, but you can't MAKE others do something...))

[London The Wolf.]

(There are ways. Just did want to be specific. But never mind.) I walk up to the walker and quickly Riping its helm off I cut its head off thinking out loud "we could use this EOD suit... Ide just have to clean it first..." I walk back over to you two. "So what are we going to do about your arm. My hand I'll be fine but your shoulder... God knows what might happen"

[Scout Brighton]

((It's not allowed period unless both/all participants consent...))
Izzi props on one knee, no longer screaming. There's a quiet burn noise that fades quickly. She stands up, and turns to Ray and London, tears in her eyes as she still holds her shoulder. "G...good...at least it's dead..." She sniffed. "Good thinking, London...but it'll be tough to get off..." Izzi looked at her arm, her upper arm still having a very light tint of red. "Th-that was nothing...that's happened before...just not to that degree...literally..." The arm had a tiny warning light--it flicked red. "I-I just held that too long..." She sniffed again, wiping one eye. "I...should be okay in about half an hour...I just need to rest for a second..." She turned and sat against the wall next to the door.

[London The Wolf.]

I just walk up and place my hand on your non burned shoulder. "Take all the time you need. I would be able to keep a swarm of them off of you. Tell me if you hear anything. I'm going to try and get that EOD suit off that undead bastard." I walk over to its body and start to look for zippers and seams looking for anywhere to start pulling it off and finding a zipper i begin to undo it.

[Scout Brighton]

Izzi looked up at London. "Thank you, and good idea...I-I should be okay soon..." She said before London walked away. "Sorry, dad...I know you said not to...but I had to..." She said to herself. She closed her eyes for a small bit while she waited on London.

[Jacob Hail]

Andrew set down his tools and looked over his flamethrower, satisfied with the outcome. He left it on the bench and went back over to his truck, which he pulled into the garage, and leaned into the bed to pull out a fire axe then reached into the cab and grabbed his AR-15. It was time to scavenge, so he wouldnt need the thrower and the truck. Retreiving an empty duffle bag from a shelf, he filled it with a drill, bolt cutters, crowbar, and the axe, before flinging that and his rifle over his shoulder. After double checking to make sure he had everything, the shark locked up his shop and went into the street.

[London The Wolf.]

Finally after about ten minutes of cursing and mumbling I get the suit off and start to inspect the inside. "Wow. This thing is practically mint condition all but that punch you put in it. The inside has nothing in it and there is no walker blood on it." I slowly start to compact what I can of the suit and put it in a large almost Milliary grade pack I have. "I can't believe how hard that arm hit that thing though. The servos on that thing jeez..." I walk back over to izzy and sit beside her. "That arm of yours is very valuable to have. It's nice to see you've kept the mechanical parts of it working"