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Mr. Numbers ([personal profile] workingthenumbers) wrote in [community profile] silentspringlogs 2024-01-11 01:00 am (UTC)

ii a!

[Numbers would never willingly step into a department store--at least, not with the intention of getting a good deal. His feet move without him willing them forward, and when he realizes what's going on, he's already inside.

He tried the doors already, but no luck. Thus, he's resorted to pacing around the entire perimeter of the department store, like a rat in a maze. Waiting for something, anything to happen.

And something does. He hears the scream, turns to look in the direction of it, but is interrupted by something else moving. A man and...a mannequin, inside the store across the way. Numbers is spurred into action, running forward with a hand on his gun.

As the man tries to get to his feet, the mannequin slams its fists against him, throwing him into a nearby table. Like with the salesman, Numbers doesn't hesitate--he aims for the mannequin's head and fires. The mannequin's head falls off from the sheer force of the gun. Unlike the salesman, however, the mannequin doesn't stop moving. It stumbles back for a moment, knocked off balance, but then staggers forward towards its new target--Numbers.]


Shit--!

[He grabs the stranger by the arm, trying to help him up as the mannequin advances upon them.]

You still alive? C'mon, we gotta move.

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