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"Don't try to play crazy with me....

....I'm a lot better at it."

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Folly Quinzel
Location: Wayne High Library ---> Arkham Asylum 
Day of the Week: Wednesday
Folly sat down in the corner of the library, listening idly as the alarm in the school wailed incessantly. It never stopped until everyone was found, but she could hardly care less. Her hands were still as she turned the pages of the book, a refurbished copy of the Brothers Grimm's fairytales. Her guardian, Bruce Wayne, always insisted that Folly had seen enough gore and horror for a lifetime, but she didn't care. She always felt at ease when she read through the fables, so old and so potent. 

"I'm not going with the other children, Commissioner," Folly said simply, hearing the footsteps of the officer. She was considered a "high flight risk" at Wayne High. On no less than three occasions, Folly had been found in the midst of running away, packing her bags and returning to her beloved home of Coney Island. Her mother's friends would take care of her there, that she knew. And if her godmother wasn't in Arkham as well, she'd be living with dear old Aunt Ivy. 

"I'm not Commissioner Gordon," a dark skinned woman, slightly chubby, said softly. "My name is Amanda Waller. And by god, you're going to go visit your mother whether or not I have to put a bullet in your skull to do it."

Folly glanced up from the book, frowning slightly. "Put a gun against my head, pull your trigger, then I'm dead..." Her voice faded off slightly, and Amanda frowned, before motioning for security. Folly didn't put up a fight, escorted with the rest of the children across the lawn, and into the dreaded doors of Arkham Asylum. She knew, instinctively, that she could end up there in time. 

"Hello, Marygold," Folly said. "I think we're late for tea..."

@Witch Cat @Lady Amalthea @BlueSky44 @Pundii @Nallore
@Nallore: As Samantha dashes inside of the café, Harley James tackles one of the officers, right when the trigger is pulled. The gun jerks and goes upwards, the bullet imbedding itself in Samantha. It's a clean shot at least, in some respects, as the bullet goes straight through her. Unfortunately, with the amount of blood already flowing, it seems to have hit some vital organ near her stomach. And Harley James, with several bullets in him, is already making his way into Jake's. 

@Witch Cat: Perhaps drinking wasn't the best idea. After getting her first drink, a man approaches her from behind. When she turns to face him, she'll see John Moses, with a rabid look in his eye. He doesn't make much conversation, instead opting for biting remarks--and I mean biting. He rips into the flesh of her shoulder with his teeth, before pulling a gun on the girl. The safety is off, and he has it nuzzled up against Sylvia's forehead. 

@Witch Cat: Geez, you guys aren't rolling too hot. Just as Eudora has made herself nice and comfy in the hut, the door is kicked down. It's nothing more than kindling now. Sutton Smith, grossly disfigured, steps inside, twirling a blade in her hand. It is long and narrow, but enough to cause damage. She eyes Eudora with a bit of a manic grin, and makes her first swipe, slicing across Eudora's stomach. 

@Lady Amalthea: Danica's attacks don't seem to be doing anything to stop Vivian. Even without her knife, Vivian is resilient to the end, grabbing a chair and snapping off one of the legs, brandishing it as a new weapon. She singles out Danica, leaving the smaller woman to Cecily. The forensic tech managed to shove the smaller woman aside, dashing for the entrance to the Morgue itself. "In here!" Cecily called out. "They're bloody zombies or some shit!"

@BlueSky44: Most of everyone is inside, but more and more of the army of the undead are continuing to make their way towards Altsoba High. The first shot misses, but on the second try, Zachary hits. However, it doesn't seem to slow Jake down very much. He pauses for a moment, as if stung by a bee, before firing at Zachary in turn. The bullet clips him in the side, enough to be painful, but not enough to stop the sheriff for long. "You need to pay for your sins!" Jake hisses, resuming the onslaught. "You need to PAY!"

@BlueSky44: Katsumi had gotten lucky, getting Sorreast to stay down for a minute. But that's all the time she bought for herself. Katsumi hasn't even made it home before Sorreast is up and moving once more, this time with more brutality than before. She misses Katsumi in her latest round of attacks, but the former nurse is persistent if anything. She blocks off the entrance to Katsumi's apartment, and with more of the undead beginning to wander the city, this cannot be good...

@Pundii@Lady Amalthea: For the odd family the Crypts are, this may have been a bad decision even for them. As Javier and Mercurial welcome in the army of the living dead, fetching rudimentary instruments and delighting in the feast, a few complications arise. Belladonna and Javier each are relatively unscathed, but the same cannot be said for their daughter. One of the undead found a mace in the manor, and has started to bludgeon the poor thing with it. Perhaps a change in tactics is in order?

@Pundii: Neither of the shots hit the dear old Reverend. Jade, however, ends up getting hit with one of the stray bullets herself. It imbeds herself in her leg, and her eyes widen, as she lets out the most British line of cursing you'll ever hear. Seriously. However, the bullet seems to have done some good. Almost gasping for breath, she realizes that she is, in fact, alive. "Don't kill me this time, mate!" Jade jokes, a twinkle in her eye. She's back. 

Detective Hanson
Location: Altsoba Methodist (Burn Ward)
Interacting With: Amy Chang @Lady Amalthea & Lucifer
By some remarkable measures, Hanson was healing nicely. No more burns and boils appeared on his skin, and the detective had been allowed a brief respite from the horrors of Altsoba. In the burn ward, Hanson was almost isolated from all of the bloodshed and loss--the very things he had been responsible for. Reaching into his pocket, he pulled out the tattered remains of his wallet, and thumbed a well worn photo. 

"Morning," Hanson grunted, seeing Amy walk into the ward. His throat felt like shit--most of him did, actually--but he was just tickled that he could still feel things. After what had happened, Hanson thought he'd be lucky with only minor nerve damage. It was as if some force was looking after the detective. "You here to ask me 'bout last night, Dr. Chang?" There were no answers he could give her that would satisfy her, that he knew. 

Sitting up, Hanson winced slightly, the bandages starting to chaff. He frowned a bit, freezing, when he saw that Amy was not alone. A man had entered the burn ward behind her, and chains appeared on the door, locking the trio inside. The man walked over to an empty bed of the burn ward, and he sat down, staring directly at Amy. "Jesus fucking christ..." Hanson murmured. "The hell did you do, doc?"

"Let's talk, Dr. Chang," the Devil said softly, his words like melted chocolate. "It's time we got to know each other."
Aloise Zamora
Location: Aunt Sue's Room 10
Interacting With: Liam and Sariel @Pundii
Aloise is more than a little busy. With Sariel protectively hovering over Liam, the angel doesn't do much to get rid of the attackers. With Aloise there, any attempts of Sariel's to destroy the creatures would destroy her as well. Only Liam was protected by the guardian archangel. The visitors pile up against Aloise, Elizabeth and Mason, both of them pinning the former Marine to the ground. Her gun is kicked aside in the fray, and Elizabeth grabs Aloise's head, repeatedly slamming it against the ground. 

"Get off me!" Aloise grunts, kicking upwards. Elizabeth falls off of her, but Mason has made his way towards Liam, and Sariel frowns only slightly. Aloise and Sariel exchange a glance, and Aloise cannot help but feel her stomach twist slightly in dismay. "Only if I can't stop them," Aloise decides. She wasn't quite ready to die just yet. "Get him out if you can, I can handle them."

Sariel glanced at Liam, and then gently moved him into the corner, practically shielding him. She borrowed his gun, looking almost childlike with the weapon of death in her hands. Aiming at the attackers, she managed to shoot ten times, but only once hit Mason. "They're unclean," Sariel explained, as she struggled to reload the gun. "Make them clean, Prophet."

"He can't!" Aloise exclaimed, rolling with Mason into the wall. "Get him out of here!"

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