Post by Leon Silverblood on Apr 23, 2009 19:18:54 GMT -5
Leon does his best backward shuffle, bumping into the car on the roof as he tries to get away from any of the DJ's ass-reaming, especially after seeing how well it's received by the first victim, er, patient? A few moments later he turns and watches the explosions on the horizon, half-smiling and half-entranced by the pretty colors. The racket of a ridiculously overpowered automatic joins the visual splendor and Leon cocks his head as something about this absurd craziness stirs a memory.
The maniacal laughter pealing away from the driver's side window of a pink PT cruiser draws his gaze to the street and Leon's lips crack as they stretch wide in a zombie grin. "Veeeto-Aaaaargh!" His moment of cheerful recognition turns to a scream of pain as the grenades blind him even from the road. He stumbles backward, begins to fall, and bumps into Noah, falling behind him down the steps and tumbling to the first floor. Broken bones protrude through his pasty skin in a dozen places, but he stands, still blind. A moment later he falls over Noah after the table drops him, and frustration bubbles up through clotted blood in his throat.
He drags himself in a random direction, gnashing his teeth.
"Harman showboats." he mutters, then gives up dragging himself and drops his head to he floor. "Bahzztarz."
The maniacal laughter pealing away from the driver's side window of a pink PT cruiser draws his gaze to the street and Leon's lips crack as they stretch wide in a zombie grin. "Veeeto-Aaaaargh!" His moment of cheerful recognition turns to a scream of pain as the grenades blind him even from the road. He stumbles backward, begins to fall, and bumps into Noah, falling behind him down the steps and tumbling to the first floor. Broken bones protrude through his pasty skin in a dozen places, but he stands, still blind. A moment later he falls over Noah after the table drops him, and frustration bubbles up through clotted blood in his throat.
He drags himself in a random direction, gnashing his teeth.
"Harman showboats." he mutters, then gives up dragging himself and drops his head to he floor. "Bahzztarz."
