68: [Video] Like this is going to be a surprise for anyone...

[bloodluna]

[Throat torn open to expose all the muscle and sinew, flesh surgically sliced apart like an anatomical doll, the flesh of one arm completely in tatters, hanging off the bone as if torn away, Saix drags his claymore behind him as though the weight might be a little too much. Also, he's naked

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[master_of_dudes]

[Too late. Zombie!BB has hobbled in the wrong direction. He grunts, hefting the candle down the hall and cursing his inability to morph into something stronger. As he scrapes yet another bit of wax off of his exposed organs, he rounds the corner to where Saix is. His head wobbles on its wires, making his voice more of a wet and wheezing. Somehow, he can still pull off a whiny gurgle.]

Oh come on.

[Well, he's already dead, disemboweled, and nearly headless. What else is there?]

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[bloodluna]

[Saix's eyes flicker, and his head turns towards the movement, and the sound.

Suddenly his claymore doesn't seem all that heavy as he picks it up off the floor in one hand and looks ready to attack. There's no mind behind it, and no words but perhaps that is because the only sound his throat can make is the wet bubbling of his breath.

He doesn't recognise BB, but that might not have made any difference as he runs for him, claymore already in mid-swing.]

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[master_of_dudes]

[Unfortunately, BB is pretty helpless at the moment. It's impossible to change completely into anything, not to mention he can barely control his shifting at the moment. All he can really do is let out a scream and hold the candle out in front of him, flames pointed towards Saix.]

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[bloodluna]

[Saix doesn't snarl; he can't with his throat the mess it is, and he doesn't appear to acknowledge the naked flames being pointed at his naked person.

There are some parts that even a berserker would rather not have scorched. That requires thinking about it, however, and Saix isn't particularly well known for doing much thinking when he's in a smashy smashy frame of mind.

Like now.

As it is, the claymore swings, and connects with the candle, since it's the nearest thing to him at that point.]