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New Gotham, Saturday
"Braaaaaains," Dinah chanted at Gabby. "Huuuuuuungrrrrryyy..."

"You need more blood on your face, hold still," her roomie answered.

The accoutrements of zombification were everywhere around their apartment. As well as the canned goods needed for their entry fee.

Now all they needed was an army.

[ooc: for those going zombie-walking! threads up in a second.]

Hopefully Dinah meant Grundy!

Blossom flew fast and hard over the subway entrance, skimming just high enough over the remainder of the sign that the struggling zombie was slammed into it just as Blossom let go of the string.

Jono would have been very upset if Momoko were to drop him here.

//Nicely done,// he murmured, peering down as Grundy fell. //Now hopefully he'll do th'rest of our work for us.//

If he didn't, Jono was going to have to resort to drastic measures. Power-napping directly in his path or something.


Grundy fell further down the staircase, and his weight brought down one of the supports. "GRRRRRR!"

He started swinging his fists, into the walls, the falling cement, the supports again... and another ton of rubble fell down on him.

It took a while. But eventually, the rubble stopped moving.

...and somewhere in Slaughter Swamp, a bubble broke on the surface of the water.