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It's cool to read.

28 (56%)

It's kind of obtuse.

4 (8%)

Pretensious

4 (8%)

Stop ripping it off, Kitten, you hack.

12 (24%)

No

2 (4%)

Total Members Voted: 48

[Gamerlord]

I meant to smash the walls in RAGE mode if possible. Also, we are NOT leaving this place without Diana.

[Parisbre56]

That's why I said pretend to be paramedics, but whatever works for the story. This is going to be fun.

I say we switch perspective to Diane. Unless they tested her, she'll be under much lighter security because they consider her "only human". Depending on the kind of security we can either just kick the crap out of them or go for some serious ass kicking with "release the beast". Plus, Diane perspective is always fun to read.

I wonder what TW and Snowflake will do now, especially since Snowflake can talk. Do you think he'll ask her about us and make her come help us?

[Graknorke]

Well the wall is covered in padding so it should be pretty easy to feel for inconsistencies behind it. And if not, we could probably smash the lightbulb and try cutting through with the glass shards.

[weenog]

Well the wall is covered in padding so it should be pretty easy to feel for inconsistencies behind it. And if not, we could probably smash the lightbulb and try cutting through with the glass shards.

Waste of time.  I've been in a padded cell, it's not soft at all.  It only has just enough give to prevent you from cracking your skull on the wall if you tried to do that.  And light bulb glass is very thin and weak.  You'd have as much luck trying to cut leather with a tortilla chip.

Be Diane.  Find a way to save Zero's ass.  He'd do it for us.

If possible, place a phone call to "family" (TW, or one of the Actors) and see if we get some help in here.

[zomara0292]

Well the wall is covered in padding so it should be pretty easy to feel for inconsistencies behind it. And if not, we could probably smash the lightbulb and try cutting through with the glass shards.

Waste of time.  I've been in a padded cell, it's not soft at all.  It only has just enough give to prevent you from cracking your skull on the wall if you tried to do that.  And light bulb glass is very thin and weak.  You'd have as much luck trying to cut leather with a tortilla chip.

Be Diane.  Find a way to save Zero's ass.  He'd do it for us.

If possible, place a phone call to "family" (TW, or one of the Actors) and see if we get some help in here.

Unfortunately, he is right. There is not much Zero can do. But, there is a slight doubt that they think that she is human, since she is with us and they probably know that. And, if they know we aren't human, they will expect our comrades not to be. Failing that, we can play the role of a mental patient. Who thinks they are a zombie.

[Graknorke]

Okay, that doesn't stop us checking for inconsistencies in the wall acoustically though does it?

[Sarzael]

We could also be TW and enjoy some magic tricks, i mean, have we been TW before?

[Graknorke]

We could also be TW and enjoy some magic tricks, i mean, have we been TW before?

I don't think that we want to be TW. It sounds like her inside voices are even harder to deal with than Diane's.

[Kitten Snot]

Tw has no inside voices.
She just has ordinary psychoses, anger management issues and a budding alcohol addiction.
The most mentally healthy person in your roving band of crazy people is Iris.

[Aseaheru]

Thats... Creepy...

[Again_Dejavu]

Be Diane. Examine surroundings

[Rolan7]

Be Diane.  Save the day.

[Kitten Snot]

You stop being Zero just in time to become this lady. Fortunately for you, you already know this lady, and she knows you! So Diane will just let you be her for a bit.
You know, as a friendly gesture.

Guessing from the light in my eyes, and the fact that I have a pounding headache probably means I am awake again. Blinking a multitude of times it comes clear where the light is coming from. A very strong lamp above a cold metal table.
I'm strapped to an operating table, and they are getting ready to cut me open from the looks of the doctors next to me. Already gathering up their surgery tools...
TIME FOR AN INTERNAL ARGUMENT
I have to get out
Kill them, then get out.
We should save Zero too!
Good point, let's do that too.
if it convinces you ladies to let me kill things, I'm all for it. NOW GIVE ME CONTROL
I can do this without you, pinka.
DON'T CALL ME THAT AND ALLOW ME TO KILL THEM
We're going to do the nasty anyways, so just give it to her. I don't want you to go kill-crazy.
Fine, go nuts or whatever.

A smirk comes across my face.Time to cut loose again, after all that time and, of course,  have some fun with this new ability.
A loud, loud shriek comes from my mouth, and it slowly turns into a animalistic bellow as my body grows, my bones stretch into defensive plates. My shirt wasn't capable of handling that, so it's gone. Modesty is sort of a second concern when you basically turn into a living weapon of mass destruction.
The arm grows a bit, and the hand fuses together into an axe handle made of bone.
Pinkamena is about to have some private time. Oh, yes, you are.
The straps of the table didn't stand up to that at all, and you jump off, using your engorged right arm as a sort of third leg as you charge forward, shaking the earth along the way.
You slice the first guy in two. Vertically. You can't help but laugh at that one. A deep hoarse chuckle, good enough to chill most to the bone.

You lose track of time and place as you chop through the facility, but eventually, all the doors are locked and nobody is around anymore. Smashing another alarm along the way, you stomp over to the large doors with numbers on them.
First one. One chop, two chop, third chop brings it down. You look inside, and hear terrified screaming from someone in a straitjacket. He rushes past you, faster then you could catch.
That one just got on the list.
Second door, three chops as well. Another loonie, scribbling things on the walls. He doesn't even notice you as you raise your sharpened hand...
He dodges under you legs, knocks you down with quick punches, and uses you own momentum to get you back out of the room.
Not for the list, too tough.
The third door, only two whacks, and you hit the jack-pot. Zero's here, grinning like an idiot.
Hello, I've been hearing the carnage outsi-oh my. You look different.
Having found the target of the two others, they get uppity. You start feeling light-headed as you slowly lose your control again.
You fall to your knees as Diane takes control.

You are now Zero again, after the nice lady was kind of enough to give you another venture in her mind, however vague her exploits may have been. Say thank you!
Or she'll murder me in her sleep.

Please save me.

Spoiler (click to show/hide)

Zero's stats:
Health: Slightly hurt.
Energy: perfect.
Armor: patient gown.
Hunger: hungry.
Durability level: 2
Inventory:
Gun experience: Can hit stuff.
Safe-house security: Existent
Rage: ready.

Diane's stats:
Health: ?
Energy: raging
Hunger: very well-fed
Armor: Tatters
Inventory: nothing.

Horde.
A bunch of normals, A bunch of Spitters ,80-ish armored , An amount of actors, a larger amount of anklebiters,Snowflake and some other brutes, evidently., One Banshee, Blood-wing(outside, somewhere), one crawler, one brutish bear.
In total, you have 2300 or so zombies. It's an utter mystery how you can fit them all in three large trucks. Don't think about it too hard.
Friend:Bennie(missing!)
Protector and teacher: Iris.
Caretaker: "Theresa's Whisper"

Oh lord here comes the Wild Mass Guessing!

[Travisplo]

It sounds like these worms are controlled by one being who is called the entity.

[Tomcost]

You are an evil-worm entity!