The Grey Tower

[ZombieJeff]

"This is to easy" chuckled the man, reloading his rifle. "But I think they need to know what reel fireworks look like"

Darkness globed over his rifle, and charged it imensly. "SHADOW'S SHOT!" he said, as he shot a blast of smothering darkness into an alley where a group wa slighting fires. There was a flash of black, and nothing was left.

His clip slid out, and he reloaded, switcdhing his gun into semi-automatic.

Agian, in sets of five, the clones fell from the air, some dead instantly, some dead as they hit the ground.

And, as the shadows danced in flame's light, more fortress shades in turn dance dout of that, breaking necks, and smothering flames with their own bodies.  

[ByakoAssailant]

pinpointing the general area of the attacks fire flooded the shadows hideaway burning hungrily  

[Fighter for all]

Kaylynn growled and rolling darkness filled and swallowed fire and clones alike.  

[ByakoAssailant]

The clones suddenly fell under the rolling darkness.
A moment of utter silence filled the area, before a shuddering booming came from several buildings nearby, including the one that hid Thomas, as their main supports gave out and they crumbled to the ground.
And then, with a flash of heart fire, the Iris Hearts reappeared.
But this time there were more of them.
Many more.

They all flew at the Tower and assaulted it with heart fire, some flying in through the windows to attack Kren, Kaylynn, and any others inside directly.

These clones were no longer joking around.
There were now enough that they seemed limitless, and enough that if all of them were killed, their weight would smother and crush the Tower.  

[Fighter for all]

Kren growled. He was weak still, but her pushed them back, causing holes of darknes to appear, swallowing clones left and right.
"DAMN DAMN DAMN"  

[ZombieJeff]

Thomas jumped off of the building, grabing his shadow which before it moved ot the ground far bellow. He produced a large unbrella with it, and floated thorugh the air, still taking pot shots at the clones through the windows he could see.

"THese guys have no respect..." re mutered as he reached the halfway point in his descent.  

[ByakoAssailant]

A small battlement crumbled and fell from the top of the tower.
For every clone their combined attacks took out, at least a hundred more took its place. The sheer numbers were unbelievable.  

[Fighter for all]

"Frockers..." Kren growled and brought his hands up. Several Shadowlings swarmed out of the shadows and attacked the clones in swarms.  

[ByakoAssailant]

"Frock you!"
The shadowlings took out a fair number of Irises before falling before the superior numbers. The dead corpses that had fallen atop the tower caused it to suddenly lurch downwards as it sank into the ground slightly.  

[Fighter for all]

"Not...good."  

[ZombieJeff]

THomas landed on the ground, largely ignored... "I need at least one pay check out of that place..." he grumbled angrily.

Things weren't looking good for his employers... he needed to change their focus... and he was the only possible distraction.

"Well, desperate people had been known to render desperate deeds..." he said, walking behind one of the clones, his shadow spreading it out and engulfing its.

It was consumed, and it was assimilated, and it was made his slave.

"Get to work!" he comanded it, turning and begining to walk away.

The now willess puppet acted as its master wished. The Iris proceded through the area, retaining all of its natural manerisms.

"Get that man, he knows our secret, he must be stoped!" it spread this meessage to each and every group, starting to those closest to the other darklings.  

[ByakoAssailant]

The clone in Thomas' control crumbled to dust as the others ignored it. The darkling who dared attempt to control one of them would be knocked backwards by the massive recoil of the possession. This would leave him badly wounded, or under the control of the clones.

The Tower sunk further into the ground.  

[ZombieJeff]

THomas felt the shadow colapse, and his knees buckled.

"What patheticily fragile beings... disgusting, like a swarm of ants." he siad, bracing himself against the ground.

He was not down long though, as the undead came in a loose swarm, shufeling as fast as they could. THe picked him up as they went, and kept going.

Their eyes were all blank, they lost their graves, and their master had left to quickly for them to follow. All that was left for them was to find the other leaders of the clan that controlled them.


And they did this, like magnetized bearings they moved, ignoring the clones. Indeed just bumping off of them as they went, walkig over the bodies that littered the ground. THey came to the door of grey tower, and in droves, pushed through the shadow which blocked the door way.

They broke through, and proceded up the stairs, spliting off so that a few searched every room. They found Kren and Kaylyn, and pusing for a moment to ensure htey were they, they wordlessly scooped them up, and proceded back down the stairs, out of the building, and out of the district.

((Exuant))  

[Kammy Blackstone]

A blood soaked Null burst through the silence. "Can I get some help here?" He staggered in, Adrenaline fadding, and his O-katana changed form again as Null passed out.
Tybalt is also out cold and his vitals were fadding. If he didn't get some medical attention, he would die.  

[ZombieJeff]

A few undead had taken longer to get through, they were slow, alredy damaged zombies. Most of them were missing parts if not whole legs, and they draged themselves along the ground.

The stooped, and moaned as they came upon the man. "...guhhhh..." the undead looked at eachother, then back at the man...

One of the few who could still stand, lifted the man carrying him by the shoulders.

They remembered something from long ago, a strange thing to do for the dead. A hospital... so long ago... so busy...

They changed from their previous course with a new destination in mind.

((to New Hope Hospital))