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Selene (bulletsandblood) wrote in vas_captio_rpg,

The vampire watched with a sort of fascination, head cocking to one side as she noted how the shot didn't seem to phase the zombie much at all. So, apparently they couldn't feel pain and were purely goal-driven. That was good to know for future encounters. Injuries might slow them down but damaging the brain was key. Which really wasn't all that different from dealing with vampires.

Remus' warm hand latching onto hers drew her attention swiftly and Selene glanced down at him even as her hand offered a reassuring squeeze. "It's not going to stop until it's dead, and I don't have enough ammo to take on a whole town full of the walking undead. This isn't the time to have a bleeding heart." Just because she and Remus could avoid the creatures easily enough didn't mean everyone else could. It didn't mean friends of either of them could protect themselves from the stinking creatures and then what? What would they do when a zombie that came after them used to be someone they knew? No, she wasn't taking any chances. The warning shot (of sorts) told her what she needed to know.

"Perhaps you should cover your ears this time. Or don't look." A warning she hadn't thought to offer the first time, but she wasn't used to being around those a bit squeamish about killing. Selene slipped her hand free so as not to drag Remus closer to danger as she took a few steps forward toward the zombie. The gun was raised easily with her other hand as she moved and cold eyes stared at the zombie as she let it come a little closer before pulling the trigger again, taking the headshot this time. She was going to need to clean her boots and coat later, but that was hardly different from any other night before she came to this place.