Holdin' out for a hero

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Who: Moa and Raziel.
Where: Lander, somewhat near the convenience stores.
When: Backdated to before the dyin's
Rating: PG for monstahs
Summary: Moa runs outside, because she's smrt, and needs rescuing by our favorite blue zombie.
the log:

Being cornered by a monster was not what Moa had in mind when she'd gone outside. From her window, she hadn't seen any of the dogs wandering around, so she had assumed it was safe to run a few blocks over to Horton, where Raziel was apparently being sad in his apartment, all alone.

But she had underestimated the city. Perhaps she had gotten too comfortable in Discedo...too safe -

And now there was a gangly, yellow-skinned thing coming after her, crawling up the walls of an old building and lashing out with its tongue. It had no eyes that she could see, yet it followed every move she made. Her heart pounded in her ears and a stitch was shooting pains from her side. She fought back the urge to scream, fearing it would leap at her if she did.

This was really not what she'd had in mind.