Board Thread:Konoha Missions/@comment-25687356-20161229020648/@comment-25687356-20170104184517

Listen & Read

The crew had seemingly hit a stopping point and the outlook began to seemed much grimmer as time continued on. As they stood on the platform and attempted to talk to one another, below the platform they were currently standing on, the same zombies began to appear from the walls. The sounds of their loud moans being mixed in with the big horde so that they couldn’t be detected until seen. The grouping of thirty below them would begin to crawl towards the edge and the eventually up onto where they were standing. During this time Mushiki’s clones would attempt to quell the speed of the horde with her water waves and it was effective for the most part. It’d buy them another 10 seconds to try to think up something new to get out of there or turn into the horde and attempt to fight it off.

When Mushiki sent her clone off the edge it was immediately grabbed by the grouping of zombies coming from below and was ripped and clawed on until it puffed back into smoke, the rest of said zombies would begin to slowly pull themselves up onto the platform and their moaning became obvious and more prevalent now.

Even though she used the water wave it seemed to only make more of a problem, the previous horde coming towards them only grew much more massive in number. Going from its previous 200 to around 450, the hallway becoming full of them and seeming no way to go but forward or up above them somehow.

The group would only have three seconds to react from this point on and off in the distance if they looked further they or at least Myoo when he would awaken would see the guitarist standing with a large bow in his hand. Smirking and laughing a bit to himself. “So much for being shinobi eh? Can’t even escape the rotting dead.”

