angel ; angie (manilove) wrote in musingslogs, @ 2011-01-06 00:17:00 |
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Entry tags: | angel |
Who: Angie & Bradley
What: Doing that thing they do.
Where: Rainier Valley
When: Wed Night/Thurs Morning.
Warnings: Cursing, blood, gore, you know. the fun stuff.
It felt so good to hit something. Sure she did it all the time, but this time she could really hit them. If what the news said was true, then she seriously didn't have to hold back or play nice. She'd noticed, however, that Bradley had just been knocking them out, which didn't sit too well with her. These people had been described as mindless and from what she'd seen them do, they weren't exactly human. She wasn't talking about in the sense that they were creations, so much as the fact that they were eating other people.
Angie didn't understand how this many violent people (with powers), could have moved in a huge pack into the city at one time without no one noticing, but here they were. She always thought shit like this would go down in LA or maybe New York. Who attacked Seattle? This place wasn't really all that great. It rained all the time, and the music was kind of shitty. She hated most West Coast music, though. It made her wonder why she'd settled on this side of the states. The British Isles was looking better and better with every swing.
Picking up a trash can lid, she smashed into a Reaver's face a couple of times until he stopped moving. What she had planned to be as a nightly romp with possibly a few groups turned into her wondering if they'd ever stop coming. She would be find if she got some more blood in her, but she wasn't too sure about Bradley. "You holding okay over there?"