It is the time of the Great Panic. Even the United States can no longer build up the plague as simply another epidemic - SARS, ebola - and they cannot not deny that Phalanx, the supposed 'rabies' vaccine, is useless against the Solanum virus. The plague has already spread through India and China like wildfire, and the whole of Africa is about to
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The wizardly response to the zombie threat began shortly before most of the world's governments, but not enough earlier that they were able to turn the tide. Earth's Planetary wizard put in place a planetary quarantine the second the extent of the plague became clear, which means that Earth's wizards have been on their own. And their numbers, just like everyone else's have dwindled.
Nita mostly does small-scale clean-up these days, working her way through neighborhoods and towns that were abandoned and overrun by the zombie hordes. Her talent for working with living things turned out to apply just as well to disposing of undead ones. It's lonely sometimes, but at least she's helping.
It's past time to restock her supplies, so she's headed for the nearest still-populated town.
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(Aife didn't plan on getting involved, but she was here when things got rolling and she's not about to back out now.)
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When she gets a little closer, she calls, "Hey!"
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"Hey yourself!"
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"About as okay as things get around here. Quiet day."
Quiet day = less than ten kills since she got up this morning.
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She's close enough now to get a closer look at Aife -- and raise her eyebrows.
"Nice swords."
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"Birthday present. Nice..."
Aife squints, drawing a spiral in the air with one finger. "...whatever the shiny business is."
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Nita blinks and cancels the spell in her head, eying Aife.
"Shiny business?"
No shiny business here, nope.
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"Sun's in my eyes," she says, waving it off.
"I'm Aife, by the way."
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She jerks her thumb at the convenience store behind her. The doors are propped open and the lights are out.
"We've got water inside. Scrounged up a generator for the coolers, so some of it's even almost cold. As for food, the perishables are wiped out, but if you're alright with a whole lot of Cup Noodle..."
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"I am so all right with Cup Noodle. Anything that's not moldy, you know?"
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She leaves the water bottle on the curb when she stands up, but brings the swords with her. (You can never be too careful anymore.)
"It's not a very big generator," she adds, heading into the store. "So no lights and no AC. But there's some almost, maybe, could-be-cold drinks and a little ice that's trying to stay frozen. And--" She gestures to a row about halfway inside. "--the promised Cup Noodle."
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