Rescue (Open)

[Ayen]

((Saneatsu, this part of the area is flooded up to the ceiling in blood.

Since neither one has been on I'm just going to take the liberty to NPC Kragen and Garrus for the remainder of the thread or should they return to pick up where they left off.))

The area was flooded with blood. Whether or not it was real or just another twisted illusion cast by the demon child Legion was unknown and Imai knew better than to take the chance that it was all fake. Especially when legions of undead started to swarm them, swimming through the blood to get to their position. Imai fought her way through with her biotics, Kragen and Garrus covering her by swinging their rifles against the zombies head as they made their way through the room to begin searching for Cazador and any remaining files on Legion.

[saneatsu]

((I apologize, I misread))

*Saneatsu wasn't having any of this. Undead things were attacking and all they could do was swing their rifles away like bats. He jumps infront of them and his eyes grow cold as lightning crackles down his arms. Lightning shoots out towards the undead, not touching the group members. He doesn't stop until a good number of them are charred corpses that would snap should they move.*

Enough of that, it's one thing to use guards, it's another to violate the undead to wrongly.