#5: What is he thinking? He knows this is a bad idea.

[horrible_phd]

I'm probably going to regret this, but it looks like the cold is slowing these creatures down and it's snowing! I haven't been out in the snow in forever and I desperately need food.

I forgot how much teenagers eat.

[ooc: Strikes not there.  He's out getting supplies as Billy.  If you are a zombie, please come bother him (tag backs may be slow).

Comments

[mistercomedy]

I'm a growing boy, I need my vitamins.

[horrible_phd]

If I get eaten, it will be your fault.

Seriously though, if I'm not back soon...just...don't let anyone inside. Not even me if I'm showing any symptoms.

[reginagloriae]

The ones who go out at daylight don't seem to be weak to cold.

[horrible_phd]

Great. Just great.

[makes_you_tick]

Do you need help getting around?

[[voice]]

[horrible_phd]

[out of breath]

Yeah, I probably could. I'm by the Hall of the Missing, heading home with supplies. I don't have far to go, but there's zombies all around...just had a narrow escape.

[pause]

Uh, Oh.

[A faint cry of "braaaains" is heard, muffled cursing, then a click.]

[[voice]]

[makes_you_tick]

[Overdramatic sigh.]

Hang on, I'm close to there.

[[Action?]]

[As Sylar heads to the Hall of the Missing, he pretty much just flings zombies away with his telekinesis. The only indication it's his doing is the way he waves his hand to the side. Is Billy somewhere around?]

[[action]] If I don't get back to you, assume Gabriel got Billy home

[horrible_phd]

[Billy is hiding behind an ornamental bush. He hears approaching thudding noises. A zombie comes flying out of nowhere and he panics, thinking it's springing at him, but he realizes something caused it to go flying. It's quiet now and he comes out to investigate.]

...Gabriel? Is that you? What just happened?