|Mimic (the_mimic) wrote in oh_marvelous,|
@ 2012-05-22 23:01:00
|Entry tags:||z: om1: !complete, z: om1: affiliation: brotherhood, z: om1: affiliation: x-men, z: om1: character: kitty pryde, z: om1: event: hydra zombie virus, z: om1: location: new york, z: om1: location: x-mansion, z: om1: past character: calvin rankin, z: om1: past character: kurt wagner 02|
Everbody's gotta eat..
Characters: Calvin, Kitty, Zombie-Kurt
Setting: X Mansion
Content: Gore, some swear words..probably.
Summary: It's feeding time at the mansion. Today's menu is live rats with a side of raccoon.
It was that time again. Chores, greeeat. Calvin let out an audible sigh as he turned to head downstairs once again for the day. Deep down within the darkest corners of the mansion they kept it. Or him. Whichever you prefer really. Zombies didn't really have a sense of self now. So it would do just as well. At one time the creature was called Kurt Wagner, now though there was little of that identity left. Rankin's job it seemed was to feed the bugger once a day. Just how this position became his? Well, that was still murky. It involved Kitty Pryde and a lot of yelling. The point here was that it had to happen and someone had to do it. Certainly not a student and probably not a teacher. That left him.
So on he went. Down into basement with his bucket of live rats. Lord knows how that weird mutant kid kept finding the things. Who knew there were so many of these things surviving in this world. Maybe they had a really good immune system. Who knows. Anyway's, Cal made it down to Wagner's cell and plopped the tin bucket down in front of him. Immediately Nightcrawler started hissing and howling with excitement. "Oh..you know what time it is. Somebody's hungry." With a grunt he hefted the can up and poured the squeaking things into the containment cell. "Here ya go boy. Lunch." Now came the fun part. Sitting back and watching him go at the little things. It was almost like seeing hobos fight over a sandwich. Good times. Cal sat down on a lawn chair he'd dragged down and bit into an apple slowly. This was going to be a good show.