[To an already flinchy Alice, covered in blood, she doesn't exactly take the sudden newcomer very well. Sudden movement causes only a second for Alice to glance over and an almost too close of an encounter.]
What do you think you're doing?! I am not your dinner!
[The vorpal blade slicks through a would-be walker that easily towers over a petite Alice ear-to-ear. She kicks him off to bide time enough to at least sever his head.
By that time, Alice manages to gain ground, unintentionally whipping her blade in front of him.
Well, he's not a sickly grey-green. Is it a green? Or more like a sickly tawny color. That's a plus, but now Alice is a little worked up someone suddenly jumped in the fray. And had he been inches closer, she would have done the same to him.]
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What do you think you're doing?! I am not your dinner!
[The vorpal blade slicks through a would-be walker that easily towers over a petite Alice ear-to-ear. She kicks him off to bide time enough to at least sever his head.
By that time, Alice manages to gain ground, unintentionally whipping her blade in front of him.
Well, he's not a sickly grey-green. Is it a green? Or more like a sickly tawny color. That's a plus, but now Alice is a little worked up someone suddenly jumped in the fray. And had he been inches closer, she would have done the same to him.]