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[Tired of staying in the bar, Greed can be seen out trying to fend off the zombies with hand to hand combat.]

[And he's doing a good job, until one he hadn't taken the time to properly smash in the head of manages to grab his shoe and drag its mouth to his ankle before Greed remembers he doesn't have his shield to protect him. The need to fee doesn't start right away. He goes about smashing in more heads. His rumpled clothes are almost as bloodied as his hands. But they're not after him anymore, and as easy as that makes it for him to kill the damn things, he stops putting effort into it. He doesn't even notice when he's stopped attacking them and started hunting with them. This new need doesn't bother him, because he's always wanted everything. If you pass him in the streets, he will start turn in your direction.]

[ooc: feel free to call him Mayfield's greediest idiot, maim, injure, or kill!]

B (Order goes Nina-->April-->Greed?)

Date: 2011-09-21 10:50 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
[When he turns in Nina's direction, eyes locked on her, she raises her gun at him.]

Hold it or you're dead.
Edited Date: 2011-09-21 10:51 am (UTC)


Date: 2011-09-21 10:55 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
[April had been fighting with Nina for a while, so when she hears her speak she turns her eyes to her before catching sight of the man walking towards her.

She doesn't say anything, instead she also raises her gun at him as electricity faintly starts to flicker around her.]


Date: 2011-09-21 11:06 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
[Despite his hunger, he still takes note that they're of the opposite sex. If he wasn't smirking already, he is now.]

So you both want a piece of me?

Date: 2011-09-22 02:01 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
[Nina's gun is already cocked and her trigger finger is itching.

She fires, one shot going straight for Greed's knee. It's important to disable him fast and do it now.]

No. Back off.

Date: 2011-09-24 08:40 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
[April blinks in surprise at Nina, before realizing that is actually a kinda good idea right now.

But instead of shooting him, electricity flares towards him and she electrocutes him instead; enough to be painful but no more than that for now.]

Date: 2011-09-24 08:58 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
[The shot and the electricity is enough to stop him for a few minutes. And it's a shock to him to realize how much these things actually hurt. Usually his stone would have healed the wounds before he even felt the pain. He's snarling as he staggers towards them. He is not going to be taken down by women, at least not yet.]

Date: 2011-10-02 11:02 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
[He still isn't stopped. Nina's adrenaline is pumping, and her eyes are glinting. There's no way, no way, that she's going to let him kill her, or April.

There's a loud gunshot and then another as Nina fires, then fires again, aiming center mass this time. She's not playing around.]

Date: 2011-10-02 11:23 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
[The sound of the gunshots is followed by the sound of electricity crackling violently, and this time the arcs of electricity that flare towards him are a lot powerful than before.

There's no way April is willing to let him get near to them, and the closer he staggers towards him, the stronger the electricity gets.]

Date: 2011-10-03 12:07 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
[He continues to stagger towards them until the bullets and electricity bring him to his knees.]

Date: 2011-10-03 10:24 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
[BOOM! The second he goes down, Nina fires directly at this head.]

Date: 2011-10-04 08:45 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
[And just for extra measure, a powerful arc of electricity goes for his head as well, along with a gunshot from April's gun which is also aimed at his head.]

Date: 2011-10-05 03:47 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
[He falls backwards with the last shot, a cackle dying on his lips as his head hits the pavement.]

Date: 2011-10-05 09:36 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
[Nina lowers her gun as she watches him fall. She's breathing hard and shaking.]


Date: 2011-09-21 07:10 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
Aw hell... if I have to kill ya does that mean you won't let me underage drink?


Date: 2011-09-21 08:48 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
[What's this? It smells like food! Greed staggers in his direction. When he does speak, his words come out muffled and slow.]


Date: 2011-09-21 09:03 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
[Mart gives a fighting pose.]

Don't make me rip your head off, man.

Date: 2011-09-21 09:20 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
[And now greed is laughing as he stumbles closer.]


Date: 2011-09-21 11:33 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
Alright, gimme your best shot ya greedy bastard.

[Mart'll outstretch an arm, confident that his near invulnerability will wreck this guy's teeth.]

Date: 2011-09-22 05:41 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
[Greed reels back with the punch, dragging a hand across his mouth at the numb pain. His broken teeth peel some of the rotting skin off of his arm, but he keeps that smile on his face. A perfectly timed bite during a punch could be all he needs. He waits.]


Date: 2011-09-22 05:52 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
Not by a longshot, ya undead asshole!

[Mart'll take another swing.]

Date: 2011-09-22 06:26 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
[Greed's to slow to accomplish the bite he'd been planning. The next blow knocks him backwards into the street. A couple of his fingers break off as he tries to catch himself. A snarl escapes his lips as he looks between the blood dripping from his hand to Mart.]

Date: 2011-09-22 06:28 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
Better stop while you're ahead ya rotting shithead.

I <3 this thread!

Date: 2011-09-22 06:41 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
[Greed laughs at this. Somewhere in the back of his head, he remembers telling this kid his name suited him.]


[He can't remember what else he was going to say. All of his effort is going into getting back to his feet.]

Re: I <3 this thread!

Date: 2011-09-22 06:46 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
You want it huh... then have a heaping helpful of my fist!

[And he'll give another swing at Greed's face.]

Date: 2011-09-22 07:04 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
[Greed practically walks into Mart's hand this time, and there is a loud crack as Greed's jaw is knocked out of place. He just stand there, staring at Mart with his mouth hanging open comically.]

Date: 2011-09-22 07:23 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
Not so tough now, are ya with no working mouth!

Now what're ya gonna do, drool on me?

Date: 2011-09-22 07:39 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
[While Mart is mocking him, Greed throws himself in his general direction, the urge to feed rising above even the knowledge that he can't move his jaw.

Date: 2011-09-24 05:10 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
You asked for it ya greedy bastard!

[Mart takes another swing at Greed, aiming for his face.]

Date: 2011-09-24 09:04 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
[Greed practically crumpled with that hit. His nose is broken and his cheek bone seems to have caved in, but he's still alive on the ground. And left there long enough, he'll start clawing his way toward Mart.]

Date: 2011-09-24 09:34 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
[Mart isn't even gonna bother. At this point he's divided between leaving the poor bastard or putting him out of his misery.]

Date: 2011-09-25 12:00 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
[In the back of his head, Greed know this is the worst...and he's not even going to die, not for a while. A strangled gurgle is about all her can manage.]


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