Laura Kinney//X-23 (23rdattempt) wrote in zombieslogs, @ 2013-04-20 12:41:00 |
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Entry tags: | !taaank!!!, laura kinney/x-23 |
Who: Laura Kinney
What: Facing the tank/Narrative
Where: Wilderness/back dated to when the Tank was here.
Status: complete
Rating: Nothing too bad.
Laura had been trained to fight many enemies during her time with the Weapon X program. From the time she could walk and talk, she was being trained how to kill or be killed. Always kill though. Laura was designed to not succumb to death. She was an immortal assassin. A weapon for the government. In her time on the job she'd taken down mutants, humans, and pretty much anything in between.
Nothing had prepared her to take on a zombie the size of a moving mountain.
It moved with purpose, but speed wasn't really it's thing. Why did it need it? It was a force of nature. A monster in every possible theory. Nothing seemed to slow it down, and there was plenty of people trying their damnedest to do just that. Guns and weapons kept flying at it. Piercing and bouncing off it. Yet it continued to move. One step. Two step. Seemingly unaffected by the attack that had been launched on it.
She noticed that many from every section of town had come out to take it on. It wasn't heading toward the prison, yet the prison came out to help the wilderness and projects. They were in this together. The same as they had said they would all be in it together with the Hell God. Laura was not in this for anyone really. She just wanted the fight.
So fight she did.
Launching herself at it with her claws in hands and feet extending, she tried to keep it distracted while others shot.
"DON'T WORRY ABOUT SHOOTING ME," she called out to the others. Even if they did manage to pierce her, to kill her, she would get back on her feet again. It was how she was designed.
The feral snarl was lost on the others, but the zombie the size of the mountain merely swatted her away. She would fall and then climb back up. Stamina was apparently on both of their sides. Once or twice a bullet did pierce her and she'd fall only to get back up a second later. Shaking the bullets off. Eyes narrowed with continued determination, she went back to fight it. It would not prevail.
Laura would not fail her mission. Even if it was one she assigned to herself.