"Just like I said. 'Hi. I'm Harry. By the way you have a Zombie T-rex rampaging through town. Nice to meet you.' I'm honestly surprised you didn't notice before...Its already on the late night news."
Jack is just watching the thing tear through the busy Sunset Strip and he turns around to face the man pointing out the obvious. There's a look on Jack that just simply mirrors the word 'duh'. "Yes. I noticed the animated corpse of a dinosaur headed west."
He goes to dig out his gun and he eyes the old glock for a bit. "I'm going to need something a lot larger."
He continues to stare at Harry and then there's the fact there's an animated tyrannosaurus stomping down the strip. "A wizard? Sorry, I didn't see you wearing your big wizard's cap and those funny shoes. Next time when the world comes to an end, I'll ask the guy next to me if he can whip out his magic wand."
"Anyway, Harry Potter if that wand of yours can stop Fido here from killing anymore people I would appreciate it." Jack goes to head back to the SUV to grab one special zombie smashing gun from the SUV's boot. He grabs hold of the old rocket launcher and he's sure it will work against this guy. Maybe.
And, Jack goes to take off running behind Harry with the rocket launcher in hand.
The dinosaur is just happy to roar and crush cars. It's a zombie so the cars are like a sardine can of brains. Nomnom those yummy brains.
"I swear if I ever meet that woman I'm gonna..." He frowns. "Well I'm not going to do anything cause she's a woman but still. Wizards don't look like that!" Though they did wear robes...but that's cause most workrooms were like bloody ice. "And its not a wand. Its a blasting robe. Proper wizards use staves." He pulls his from a car.
Yeah Jack. His was bigger!
He takes off running, just barely aware of Jack behind him. He focuses his anger into a pretty little fire spell. "Pyrofuego!"
"You can keep what you're going to do to that woman to yourself." Jack continues to run in the direction of the giant with a love of brains. "What? They don't? I'm disappointed."
He wouldn't know the difference between a blasting rod. "Oh! So it's a blasting rod. Well seeing you have that out then blast away!" Harry you just gave Jack the opening for innuendo after innuendo and he raises an eyebrow. "Do I want to know what you're going to do with two?"
Of course Harry manages to get the attention from zombiezilla away from a tour bus and there's a low growl from the dinosaur who's highly annoyed from the fact it's decayed fleshy leg was burnt.
Jack looks at the rocket launcher and he eyes the rod. "Okay, how about something to make our animated friend here a lot less animated because.."
Rex is now starting to head their way in a lumbering Romero dinosaur lumber. "Old Rex is coming our.." Jack starts to back off and he loads up the rocket launcher. He fires it and there's a nice explosion and a little down pour of zombiesaurus flesh on the ground.
There is a flash of light as a shield of protection surrounds both Harry and Jack. A few moments after that a voice roars and Italian word "Terremoto," and the earth begins to shake in an effort to knock the zombie off balance.
"You were supposed to wait for me," an older man growls at Harry as he walks forward a staff extended as he keeps the shield of protection around the other two men.
The man is tall, with silver hair and eyes the green of old dollar bills, wearing a leather jacket that looks well loved and worn. His staff is glowing with soft blue light and the expression on the man's face is both amused and angry.
He looks over Jack and dismisses him eyes moving back to Harry. "Did you also forget our little talk about using zombies."
"I'm not sure this would be one of those times Lyssa." Jack is digging through the boot of the SUV and he's looking for extra rockets to stuff in the rocket launcher. "I was hoping for Myfanwy's return one day but this is not what I had in mind."
"That's okay, I was just going to let you know I was finally going to accept that I might give up the field work for a little while. I dunno, me and Owen were talking I figure I could work on a new greenhouse of plants." She's rambling, knowing he's probably not even listening to her and as for the big zombie dinosaur she's not really all that phased by it.
"Do you want me to help or should I go and be safe." Maybe she's still a little bit sarcastic there.
He looks at Lyssa and he goes to grab her by the arm. "Good, we've got tons of them. Now.." Jack goes to drag Lyssa along with him up to the roof.
"You're here. So you might as well help out from up here," Jack's going to get her somewhere safe. He's sure the other Owen is going to have a fit with her being here in the first place.
"Good. So I can do what I like to make it happen?" She looks hopeful he'll just say yet in this situation.
She's just gonna stay on the roof and enjoy the show from there. If Owen has a fit at her she'll shout right back at him and blame her hormones. She does love that as an excuse. "I can help by watching and making comments. And of course staying safe." She's not smirking nope.
Jack wonders for a moment and he pats himself down to see if he has anything to give her. "Yes, you can have a greenhouse. I'm sure we have greenhouses all over the place. I haven't had time to properly explore." He's going to just let Lyssa ramble and he gets her to the roof.
He looks at the lumbering hunk of reanimated dinosaur flesh. "I know you would like to shoot this guy. Really, but Owen will literally have my ass if I put you in harm's way." He's going to be responsible Jack and he goes to hand Lyssa the blessed gun that Jack gave him. "If it gets close just shoot him. I'm sure this will hurt it."
"Just like I said. 'Hi. I'm Harry. By the way you have a Zombie T-rex rampaging through town. Nice to meet you.' I'm honestly surprised you didn't notice before...Its already on the late night news."
Jack is just watching the thing tear through the busy Sunset Strip and he turns around to face the man pointing out the obvious. There's a look on Jack that just simply mirrors the word 'duh'. "Yes. I noticed the animated corpse of a dinosaur headed west."
He goes to dig out his gun and he eyes the old glock for a bit. "I'm going to need something a lot larger."
He continues to stare at Harry and then there's the fact there's an animated tyrannosaurus stomping down the strip. "A wizard? Sorry, I didn't see you wearing your big wizard's cap and those funny shoes. Next time when the world comes to an end, I'll ask the guy next to me if he can whip out his magic wand."
"Anyway, Harry Potter if that wand of yours can stop Fido here from killing anymore people I would appreciate it." Jack goes to head back to the SUV to grab one special zombie smashing gun from the SUV's boot. He grabs hold of the old rocket launcher and he's sure it will work against this guy. Maybe.
And, Jack goes to take off running behind Harry with the rocket launcher in hand.
The dinosaur is just happy to roar and crush cars. It's a zombie so the cars are like a sardine can of brains. Nomnom those yummy brains.
"I swear if I ever meet that woman I'm gonna..." He frowns. "Well I'm not going to do anything cause she's a woman but still. Wizards don't look like that!" Though they did wear robes...but that's cause most workrooms were like bloody ice. "And its not a wand. Its a blasting robe. Proper wizards use staves." He pulls his from a car.
Yeah Jack. His was bigger!
He takes off running, just barely aware of Jack behind him. He focuses his anger into a pretty little fire spell. "Pyrofuego!"
"You can keep what you're going to do to that woman to yourself." Jack continues to run in the direction of the giant with a love of brains. "What? They don't? I'm disappointed."
He wouldn't know the difference between a blasting rod. "Oh! So it's a blasting rod. Well seeing you have that out then blast away!" Harry you just gave Jack the opening for innuendo after innuendo and he raises an eyebrow. "Do I want to know what you're going to do with two?"
Of course Harry manages to get the attention from zombiezilla away from a tour bus and there's a low growl from the dinosaur who's highly annoyed from the fact it's decayed fleshy leg was burnt.
Jack looks at the rocket launcher and he eyes the rod. "Okay, how about something to make our animated friend here a lot less animated because.."
Rex is now starting to head their way in a lumbering Romero dinosaur lumber. "Old Rex is coming our.." Jack starts to back off and he loads up the rocket launcher. He fires it and there's a nice explosion and a little down pour of zombiesaurus flesh on the ground.
"I'm not sure this would be one of those times Lyssa." Jack is digging through the boot of the SUV and he's looking for extra rockets to stuff in the rocket launcher. "I was hoping for Myfanwy's return one day but this is not what I had in mind."
"That's okay, I was just going to let you know I was finally going to accept that I might give up the field work for a little while. I dunno, me and Owen were talking I figure I could work on a new greenhouse of plants." She's rambling, knowing he's probably not even listening to her and as for the big zombie dinosaur she's not really all that phased by it.
"Do you want me to help or should I go and be safe." Maybe she's still a little bit sarcastic there.
He looks at Lyssa and he goes to grab her by the arm. "Good, we've got tons of them. Now.." Jack goes to drag Lyssa along with him up to the roof.
"You're here. So you might as well help out from up here," Jack's going to get her somewhere safe. He's sure the other Owen is going to have a fit with her being here in the first place.
"Good. So I can do what I like to make it happen?" She looks hopeful he'll just say yet in this situation.
She's just gonna stay on the roof and enjoy the show from there. If Owen has a fit at her she'll shout right back at him and blame her hormones. She does love that as an excuse. "I can help by watching and making comments. And of course staying safe." She's not smirking nope.
Jack wonders for a moment and he pats himself down to see if he has anything to give her. "Yes, you can have a greenhouse. I'm sure we have greenhouses all over the place. I haven't had time to properly explore." He's going to just let Lyssa ramble and he gets her to the roof.
He looks at the lumbering hunk of reanimated dinosaur flesh. "I know you would like to shoot this guy. Really, but Owen will literally have my ass if I put you in harm's way." He's going to be responsible Jack and he goes to hand Lyssa the blessed gun that Jack gave him. "If it gets close just shoot him. I'm sure this will hurt it."
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He goes to dig out his gun and he eyes the old glock for a bit. "I'm going to need something a lot larger."
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"Anyway, Harry Potter if that wand of yours can stop Fido here from killing anymore people I would appreciate it." Jack goes to head back to the SUV to grab one special zombie smashing gun from the SUV's boot. He grabs hold of the old rocket launcher and he's sure it will work against this guy. Maybe.
And, Jack goes to take off running behind Harry with the rocket launcher in hand.
The dinosaur is just happy to roar and crush cars. It's a zombie so the cars are like a sardine can of brains. Nomnom those yummy brains.
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Yeah Jack. His was bigger!
He takes off running, just barely aware of Jack behind him. He focuses his anger into a pretty little fire spell. "Pyrofuego!"
Oh okay maybe not so little...
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He wouldn't know the difference between a blasting rod. "Oh! So it's a blasting rod. Well seeing you have that out then blast away!" Harry you just gave Jack the opening for innuendo after innuendo and he raises an eyebrow. "Do I want to know what you're going to do with two?"
Of course Harry manages to get the attention from zombiezilla away from a tour bus and there's a low growl from the dinosaur who's highly annoyed from the fact it's decayed fleshy leg was burnt.
Jack looks at the rocket launcher and he eyes the rod. "Okay, how about something to make our animated friend here a lot less animated because.."
Rex is now starting to head their way in a lumbering Romero dinosaur lumber. "Old Rex is coming our.." Jack starts to back off and he loads up the rocket launcher. He fires it and there's a nice explosion and a little down pour of zombiesaurus flesh on the ground.
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"You were supposed to wait for me," an older man growls at Harry as he walks forward a staff extended as he keeps the shield of protection around the other two men.
The man is tall, with silver hair and eyes the green of old dollar bills, wearing a leather jacket that looks well loved and worn. His staff is glowing with soft blue light and the expression on the man's face is both amused and angry.
He looks over Jack and dismisses him eyes moving back to Harry. "Did you also forget our little talk about using zombies."
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"Do you want me to help or should I go and be safe." Maybe she's still a little bit sarcastic there.
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"You're here. So you might as well help out from up here," Jack's going to get her somewhere safe. He's sure the other Owen is going to have a fit with her being here in the first place.
Feel free to pop up to the thread above.
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She's just gonna stay on the roof and enjoy the show from there. If Owen has a fit at her she'll shout right back at him and blame her hormones. She does love that as an excuse. "I can help by watching and making comments. And of course staying safe." She's not smirking nope.
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He looks at the lumbering hunk of reanimated dinosaur flesh. "I know you would like to shoot this guy. Really, but Owen will literally have my ass if I put you in harm's way." He's going to be responsible Jack and he goes to hand Lyssa the blessed gun that Jack gave him. "If it gets close just shoot him. I'm sure this will hurt it."
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He goes to dig out his gun and he eyes the old glock for a bit. "I'm going to need something a lot larger."
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"Anyway, Harry Potter if that wand of yours can stop Fido here from killing anymore people I would appreciate it." Jack goes to head back to the SUV to grab one special zombie smashing gun from the SUV's boot. He grabs hold of the old rocket launcher and he's sure it will work against this guy. Maybe.
And, Jack goes to take off running behind Harry with the rocket launcher in hand.
The dinosaur is just happy to roar and crush cars. It's a zombie so the cars are like a sardine can of brains. Nomnom those yummy brains.
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Yeah Jack. His was bigger!
He takes off running, just barely aware of Jack behind him. He focuses his anger into a pretty little fire spell. "Pyrofuego!"
Oh okay maybe not so little...
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He wouldn't know the difference between a blasting rod. "Oh! So it's a blasting rod. Well seeing you have that out then blast away!" Harry you just gave Jack the opening for innuendo after innuendo and he raises an eyebrow. "Do I want to know what you're going to do with two?"
Of course Harry manages to get the attention from zombiezilla away from a tour bus and there's a low growl from the dinosaur who's highly annoyed from the fact it's decayed fleshy leg was burnt.
Jack looks at the rocket launcher and he eyes the rod. "Okay, how about something to make our animated friend here a lot less animated because.."
Rex is now starting to head their way in a lumbering Romero dinosaur lumber. "Old Rex is coming our.." Jack starts to back off and he loads up the rocket launcher. He fires it and there's a nice explosion and a little down pour of zombiesaurus flesh on the ground.
Threadjacking!
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"Do you want me to help or should I go and be safe." Maybe she's still a little bit sarcastic there.
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"You're here. So you might as well help out from up here," Jack's going to get her somewhere safe. He's sure the other Owen is going to have a fit with her being here in the first place.
Feel free to pop up to the thread above.
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She's just gonna stay on the roof and enjoy the show from there. If Owen has a fit at her she'll shout right back at him and blame her hormones. She does love that as an excuse. "I can help by watching and making comments. And of course staying safe." She's not smirking nope.
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He looks at the lumbering hunk of reanimated dinosaur flesh. "I know you would like to shoot this guy. Really, but Owen will literally have my ass if I put you in harm's way." He's going to be responsible Jack and he goes to hand Lyssa the blessed gun that Jack gave him. "If it gets close just shoot him. I'm sure this will hurt it."
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