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(action - 729 Anderson)
[When not in school, Dexter has spent most of his week trying to get his recently regained power armor online. The lack of a power source was most troubling, but he managed to come up with a temporary solution. Just in time, too, as he could hear the sounds of undead rapping against the garage door. He gets in, and powers it up, cracking his knuckles....The familar voice of Computer asks him for the weapons activation password.]
"Star Wars."
[Incorrect password.]
"Mandark Sucks"
[Incorrect Password.]
What the crap? You'd think a genius like me would be able to remember a simple password... Ah
[The rapping and moaning of zombies at the garage door gets louder and louder. Dexter screams in fustration.]
Ah, the hell with it! Zombies are nothing that two giant metal fists can't take care of!
Dexter gulps, and hopes that this will be enough. He's scared for his life, but at the same time... this is a good opportunity to test how good his power source actually is. Plus, the act of getting to live out a video game fantasy is really cool, no matter how scary it is. The garage door slowly opens, and a large metal fist protrudes out, punching whatever zombies were trying to get in. The rest of the power armor follows as it flies out and lands, and totally landing in an awesome pose. Dexter laughs maniacally, motioning with the robot for the zombies to come here and get a taste of the POWER OF SCIENCE.]
THIS. IS MY. BOOMSTICK!
[So if you're anywhere around Anderson Lane, Expect to see a little boy in an powered armor like the one in the icon. The suit has no weapons online, but Dexter's making due with some sweet fighting game moves. Mostly shoryukens.]
(B. Mayfield Elementary/High)
[Dexter's going to do his best he can to be a hero and look for survivors, like any good hero would do. The most obvious place to look for either, would be at the schools. He's read enough comics to know what happens to the kid who saves the life of his classmates in some kind of horrible event like this. Instant popularity, girls throwing themselves over him going "MY HERO," medals for heroism... The rewards are too great in his eyes not to risk his life for them. While he could fit in the halls with the armor, schools are too much of a sacred ground to risk anything getting damaged by wayward punches and kicks. So he traverses in, armed with a large wrench, courtesy of the armor's emergency repair kit. It won't kill any zombies cleanly, but it'll do if he's got the proper protection...]
[When not in school, Dexter has spent most of his week trying to get his recently regained power armor online. The lack of a power source was most troubling, but he managed to come up with a temporary solution. Just in time, too, as he could hear the sounds of undead rapping against the garage door. He gets in, and powers it up, cracking his knuckles....The familar voice of Computer asks him for the weapons activation password.]
"Star Wars."
[Incorrect password.]
"Mandark Sucks"
[Incorrect Password.]
What the crap? You'd think a genius like me would be able to remember a simple password... Ah
[The rapping and moaning of zombies at the garage door gets louder and louder. Dexter screams in fustration.]
Ah, the hell with it! Zombies are nothing that two giant metal fists can't take care of!
Dexter gulps, and hopes that this will be enough. He's scared for his life, but at the same time... this is a good opportunity to test how good his power source actually is. Plus, the act of getting to live out a video game fantasy is really cool, no matter how scary it is. The garage door slowly opens, and a large metal fist protrudes out, punching whatever zombies were trying to get in. The rest of the power armor follows as it flies out and lands, and totally landing in an awesome pose. Dexter laughs maniacally, motioning with the robot for the zombies to come here and get a taste of the POWER OF SCIENCE.]
THIS. IS MY. BOOMSTICK!
[So if you're anywhere around Anderson Lane, Expect to see a little boy in an powered armor like the one in the icon. The suit has no weapons online, but Dexter's making due with some sweet fighting game moves. Mostly shoryukens.]
(B. Mayfield Elementary/High)
[Dexter's going to do his best he can to be a hero and look for survivors, like any good hero would do. The most obvious place to look for either, would be at the schools. He's read enough comics to know what happens to the kid who saves the life of his classmates in some kind of horrible event like this. Instant popularity, girls throwing themselves over him going "MY HERO," medals for heroism... The rewards are too great in his eyes not to risk his life for them. While he could fit in the halls with the armor, schools are too much of a sacred ground to risk anything getting damaged by wayward punches and kicks. So he traverses in, armed with a large wrench, courtesy of the armor's emergency repair kit. It won't kill any zombies cleanly, but it'll do if he's got the proper protection...]
