Welc0me 7o Arch1tect 3ntertainment! (Open RP)
M221 led the way, his massive form easy to spot even amidst the occasional patch of low floating smoke. Obviously not a unit designed for stealth, M221 tromped along, each footfall sounding out among the empty streets.
Whatever offensive the zombies would be mounting next, it appeared that it would take them some time for their controller to reorganize them. Either that was good because there just that few zombies left to organize, or it was horribly bad for any number of reasons. While M221 was of the belief that it never hurt to hope for the best, he did realize it was more practical--if depressing--to assume that the next wave would be a terrible thing indeed.
((Might as well call this the halfway point of the zombie mission))
Infinity
Sam Varden 50 MA/Reg Scrap
Doomtastic 50 SS/Inv Brute
Ceus 50 Eng/Kin Corr
Cinderstorm 50 Fire/Fire Blaster
(( Mmhm. If only to get someone else to post in here. Where'd everyone go? So many people made one post and vanished. ))
[Admin] Emperor Marcus Cole: STOP!
[Admin] Emperor Marcus Cole: WAIT ONE SECOND!
[Admin] Emperor Marcus Cole: WHAT IS A SEAGULL DOING ON MY THRONE!?!?
((Well the GM is gone. I could post something but I'd probably be all alone in my arc...))
"sounds like a plan to me", she agreed with M221E, while looking to the bigger robot to lead the way. Lack of energy would apparently curb her recklessness some, for now at least.
[Admin] Emperor Marcus Cole: STOP!
[Admin] Emperor Marcus Cole: WAIT ONE SECOND!
[Admin] Emperor Marcus Cole: WHAT IS A SEAGULL DOING ON MY THRONE!?!?