[EVENT] And really bad eggs!

[majorarc]

Who: Everyone
When: January 10-12
Where: The Ghost Pirate Ship
What: Fighting Ghost Pirates!!
Warnings: N/A

Suddenly, you’ve been pulled by your new flying abilities and deposited so kindly on the deck of the ship. Around you are hundreds of zombies and it seems like you’re in for a fight. When you look starboard, you notice weapons lying around that have some short of a strange glow. May as well grab them and fight, right? Team up and beat those ghosties!!

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[vongolastorm]

[What. WHY? WHY DOES HE GET THE DISEMBODIED ARM THROWN AT HIM?!

Luckily enough for him, he manages to catch it in time, staring down at the limb with a visible frown. The reason for said frown isn't because he's disgusted, no. He's far from it. Actually, this frown implies a sudden flare of familiar temper that he hasn't felt in quite a while.

But, of course, given the circumstances revolving around recent events, he doesn't exactly have his emotions on the best control. It's precisely why his next move calls for the return of the arm, flinging it straight towards the pineapple's face.

Take that, bitch.]

[gufo_piccolino]

[ Except that flung arm misses completely, because Mukuro has already moved from that spot in order to take out a zombie shuffling towards someone else. Irritation at Hibari for stealing his kills merely encourages him to keep up a count of the bodies that he disposes of, his efficiency increasing as he sinks into that mindset where you are hyperaware and fully focused on everything, everyone, and yourself. ]

[anklebiter]

[ Except that somehow, Mukuro has completely managed to miss the fact that there's a zombie falling on him from above - yes, falling, and its sword is headed straight for the stupid little tuft on the back of his head. And... It strikes.

Or, well, at least it would have, if Hibari hadn't set said zombie on fire at that moment and severed its head from its neck, stepping back and letting it fall to the deck with a sickening thud. Man, he just saved your ass, Mukuro. You should thank him. ]

You owe me, Rokudo, [ is all he says despite that, darting off to continue his merry little slaughter - but still somehow keeping an eye on the shrunken illusionist (and Gokudera) just in case. ]

[vongolastorm]

[He's definitely not satisfied with the miss. Rolling up the sleeves of his shirt, he starts to stalk towards the Mist when a zombie blocks his path. Aha! That gives him an excellent idea.

Sweeping the undead up with a gust of wind, he whirls his arm back like a baseball player (the stupid baseball freak would be proud) and slings it straight for Rokudo.]

ZOMBIE BAAAALLLL!!! [Hey, he's physically a kid now which means he has every right to be immature, okay? Plus, how often do you get to play dodgeball with zombies? Right? Riiight?]

[gufo_piccolino]

[ He hmphs but doesn't break his rhythm. He knew Hibari was going to take care of that zombie, of course he did. As if Hibari would let him die now after all that hard work to get him fit.

The cry of 'ZOMBIE BALL' breaks him out of his trance, his head whipping around in time to see, duck, and boot an incoming zombie over the side of the ship. As he fights, he snarls at Gokudera. ]

What the hell do you think you're doing?!

[anklebiter]

[ He hears the yelling, of course. And he turns just in time to watch the zombie hurtle straight towards Mukuro and subsequently get booted over the side by the irate boy. Hibari kind of wishes he had popcorn, actually. ]

Being an idiot, evidently. [ He rolls his eyes and sets several zombies on fire, sending them over towards the bomber. There, let's play zombie ping pong. 8D ]