From Dusk Till Dawn...

[cityship]

...Okay, so maybe that movie was about vampires and not zombies.

But as the battle in the Vatican dragged on, it might feel like it had been going just that long.

And it showed no signs of letting up just yet.

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[whyarewehere]

"I don't need to be yelled at to do crap! I was doing crap on the roof BEFORE you decided to piggyback. It was important crap, too!" He punctuates this sentence by smacking an overzealous zombie arm off with his rifle.

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[domeanthings.livejournal.com]

"Right now what you're doing is crap that'll get you eaten. Get away from that window, and get some distance!"

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[whyarewehere]

"You're the one who PUT me by the window!"

But he's all too glad to move back, notice.

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[domeanthings.livejournal.com]

"I didn't say you had to get that close!"

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[whyarewehere]

"YOU WERE THE ONE WHO STOLE MY LEGS!"

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[domeanthings.livejournal.com]

"I gave control back to you!"

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[whyarewehere]

"..."

"I'm going back where Leon said to wait."

Yep, getting AWAY from the window now. Grif hates the window. It has zombies on the other side. Zombies suck.

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[domeanthings.livejournal.com]

"Oay, so now what?" Tex asks once they're back in the original spot. "Stand here and just watch everybody else fight?"

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[whyarewehere]

"It's what I usually do," Grif replies with a shrug. He actually has a practical concern in the form of ammunition, but... why bring that up?

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[domeanthings.livejournal.com]

Because it's relevant, Grif! And Tex just considered it herself. "How're you doing on ammo?"

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[whyarewehere]

"Ummm..." Grif looks down at his stock of clips. It's not very full right now. He has three.

"That depends on your definition of "how" and "doing". And maybe "are"."

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[domeanthings.livejournal.com]

Tex joins Grif in looking down, and lets out a disgusted sigh. "Great. We need to get more. I don't trust you to make a head shot every time."

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[whyarewehere]

"Thanks for the lack of confidence there."

But he agrees.

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[domeanthings.livejournal.com]

"I'm just going off what I saw back home."

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[whyarewehere]

"Yeah well you're the one who died."

Yep, low blow.

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[domeanthings.livejournal.com]

That prompts her hologram to flare red briefly. "Like you'd do a hell of a lot better dodging a grenade inside a tank," she snaps.

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[whyarewehere]

"That's why I wouldn't be in the tank. I hate tanks. They're slow."

Sage advice from the guy who got run over by one. He is not bitter at all.

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[domeanthings.livejournal.com]

"They're also pretty effective when you've decided it's time to take out a whole base."

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[whyarewehere]

"I never need to do that, so not my problem."

See how he categorizes things, Tex?

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[domeanthings.livejournal.com]

"That's because you never bother to do anything."

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[whyarewehere]

"See? And the system works!"

It's a beautiful system, especially now that he has Donut around back at the base to make do things. He kind of misses Donut, but not much.

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[domeanthings.livejournal.com]

"The system is going to get you eaten if we don't find some more ammo before we head out."

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[whyarewehere]

Grif looks off after Leon. "Are you sure it's a good idea to move?"

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[domeanthings.livejournal.com]

"At least yell at somebody to throw more ammo at us or something."

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[whyarewehere]

"Do you see anyone I can get battle rifle ammo from, Tex?"