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"Hehehehe!"
This was quite the interesting development! Sam had gotten his jollies by almost seeing that teen boy narrowly avoid becoming lunch for a zombie. The latter of which was a favorite creature that Sam had under his thumb back home. These creatures seemed much smarter, tougher than his usual zombies however. Though they still had quite a number of kinks to work out. This was absolutely ridiculous with how quickly these guys were spreading undead viscera all over the place!
It was time for the thousand year old Halloween spirit to show them how it was done! Or well that's what Sam would have liked to do. As it stood however he was currently scooped off his feet and held with his face against Clarith's chest as the battle raged on. Had this woman still failed to see that there was more to him beyond appearing like a child?
Her actions said otherwise. But perhaps she was simply frightened, a normal enough human reaction! One that amused Sam and one that would he have liked to see more of! Which meant this woman couldn't get hurt or die!
"Heh..."
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The deadites were quickly mowed down by everyone's attacks. Kanade's arm blade cut through them like butter, Eleven's attacks sent them crumbling to their knees, Chun Li's Kikosho blew away a large group of them, and the efforts of everyone pretty much instantly cleared the deadites. The poor zombies hadn't stood a chance against the fancy bladework and assortment of powers, or even the power of handguns and baseball bats.
The large man that Eleven struck, however, seemed to hardly even register her attack. In fact, it was as if nothing had happened at all, but instead a nearby deadite that hadn't been attacked was sent flying around like a loose leaf in the wind. Even the knives thrown her way by DIO were blocked by the large being, yet no injuries were sustained. The same deadite that had been sent flying, however, suddenly suffered an incredibly large number of knife wounds.
The attacks all struck their target, yet the target was not the one to suffer the damage.
Meanwhile, the nearly countless copies of the man with the strange second head sprouting from his back began teleporting around the various attacks coming out. A few went down to the many slashes, knives, and other attacks thrown out towards them. Alexandria herself crushed many of their heads with her powerful hands, the other costumed teens in the room also attempting to fend them off. With things from a boy who was made of metal and a kid who shot them with a gatling gun on a flying skateboard, there seemed to be quite a number of tricks up the Protectorate's sleeve.
Yet still the remaining ones continued forward, swinging their axes in vain as they attempted to fend off all the attacks coming their way. The sheer presence of the one with the "Tyrant" tattoo on his chest seemed to slowly drain the power of everyone in the area, however. From Kanade's sonic blades to Dimaria's Age Seal, supernatural powers would begin to slowly weaken in power.
Fortunately for the group, that had minimal impact on those who relied on technological superiority or other non-supernatural means of combat.
"Ah, you don't appreciate my art? That's so mean!" A sing-song voice came from the girl called Bonesaw as Dimaria gave her derogatory remarks towards her creations. "People just never understand art until it punches them in the face! Hackjobs, Tyrant, spiders!"
She snapped, and mechanical limbs came bursting out of the collapsed deadites' remains, their diseased organs and skin flooding and raining from the air. Like newborns bursting from humanoid-shaped eggs, the mechanical spiders began to replace the easily felled zombies. In place of mandibles, each wielded some sort of tool one might associate with the medical field, from oversized scalpels to circular saws, and began to leap towards each of them!
Not only that, but the men with two heads began to teleport around, leaving afterimages in their wake as they did so. One might almost confuse it for high-speed movement, were it not for the fact the afterimages themselves could act for a short time before disappearing. Their numbers practically doubled for a second, twice the number of the abominations called Hackjob swinging down their axes!
Space twisted as Vista warped the area around her and her allies to prevent the axes from reaching, the ceiling itself swinging down to block the strikes in a surreal fashion.
"How many of these things are there?!" The kid flying about on a hovering skateboard of sorts complained as he blasted away at the spiders and horrific combination of bodies.
"Focus, Kid Win." Alexandria spoke calmly but strongly even as she moved about at high speeds, clobbering the creatures with one strike each. She alone seemed to be able to take care of at least half of the building, leaving the rest to deal with the other half.
"Hey!" Bonesaw called out, still sitting atop Tyrant as she twirled one of her ringlets. "If you guys just surrender here, I'll make your operations as painless as possible? How's that sound?"
"Piss off," a boy in a grey costume that covered his entire body with clock designs on it replied immediately.
"Watch your language!"
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This was far more than Eleven could handle telekinetically, though she simply caused every personal attack on her to fail due to twisting whatever appendage attempted to deliver the blows in an unnatural direction. Her powers were psionic, created by science, so they weren't in the least effected.
If the big monster she rode was impervious to physical attack, perhaps she could trick it. She mimicked Bonesaw's voice from the nearest electronic device to where the monster stood. "Tyrant, put me down in front of the one with the hockey mask. I want to deal with him personally."
She wiped her nose of blood, and absently sent another attacker flying with a wave of her hand.
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"KAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!!!!"
It was a voice all Shanghai street fighters learned to fear. Followed by a sight that drove many of them into night terrors, as Chun Li flat out charged for Tyrant at high speed, upon reaching close enough, she tumbled forward and used her momentum and her upper strength to kick with both feet upwards.
Right in the direction of his crotch.
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David had taken up a more... Stable stance now, after having gotten himself free from under ghost fast, as their enemies only grew in numbers and intensity; those zombie like creatures were mostly, gone, but in their place... Mechanical abberations rushed towards them, along with more horrific meshed together bodies, coming after them.
By now, he had drawn his fruit knife, dual wielding it with his pistol, as he aimed to at least hold back the hordes of creatures. He was waiting for an opening, which he would either use to deal some heavier damage by rushing straight in and perhaps popping a few shots at the bigger fish, but at the same time, that alone, might not be enough.
So that meant that he needed a backup plan... Fast, and that was when he remembered how he had managed to fight off the Crooked Man, even without a weapon; he used his environment to his advantage. He still had a lighter in his pocket, filled with some fuel incase he ever needed to start a fire. However, he decided to expand his options, and check his environment for anything he could use to his advantage, in the moments he could dare to divert his attention from the onslaught of creatures, usually for less than a second or so at a time.
It'll be alright soon... It'll all be alright...
Clarith repeated this thought in her head multiple times, trying to reinforce herself to stay calm in a time like this. She didn't want to put herself out there to be an easy target for threats to pick on, so she had to stay strong and well here. However, she couldn't bring herself to assist in the conflict, she didn't know how to bring harm to another person undesirable...
Not exactly taking to mind that Sam was letting out little giggles here and there, the Netsuma woman began to whisper her mental mantra to herself.
"It'll be alright soon... It'll all be alright... We're all going to be alright..."
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