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Alex is nervous. He's been avoiding this day for a while, but he can't put it off any longer. His food supply is running short, and there's only one thing to do before it goes dry completely... he has to leave Manhattan.
He stands on the edge of the rooftop in the Red Zone, looking over the city that's grown far more quiet than the last time April was here, nearly a year ago. The sounds of gunfire and animal-like screams continue in the distance, but there are few normal city sounds left.
He stands on the edge of the rooftop in the Red Zone, looking over the city that's grown far more quiet than the last time April was here, nearly a year ago. The sounds of gunfire and animal-like screams continue in the distance, but there are few normal city sounds left.
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2013-12-31 00:49 (UTC)He consumes the pilot and automatically takes his shape as he slips into the seat, then angles the chopper down so it'll drop on top of some of the ground troops. Then he leaps out the open door, plummeting down to the street in front of the bridge entrance.
The chopper begins to spin as it descends, out of control, and crashes on top of a group of soldiers.
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2013-12-31 00:55 (UTC)She follows Alex like she was his shadow. Unharmed. Undetermined.
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2013-12-31 00:59 (UTC)Alex begins grabbing and consuming them, one at a time, healing his wounds and building mass as quickly as he can. He might not be able to take out the tanks fast enough without it, and he can hear reinforcements already on their way: more tanks, more helicopters, and he doesn't want to wait around and see if they're bringing in nukes.
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2013-12-31 01:18 (UTC)Alex takes advantage of the confusion to consume dozens of soldiers. Then he stomps his feet solidly on the concrete, and sends out the extra mass that he's just gained through his feet, into the ground. Black spikes shoot up out of the concrete, tossing tanks in the air like toys, impaling soldiers and cracking the surface of the bridge.
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2013-12-31 01:25 (UTC)"Shit... Zeus is headed for the mainland!" the commander in one of the tank shouts over the radio. "We need air support, now!"
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2013-12-31 01:37 (UTC)April can travel very fast in shadow-form. And she just hopes she can get them to the other side of the bridge in time.
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2013-12-31 01:45 (UTC)They're going to detonate.
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2013-12-31 01:56 (UTC)Though they're on the mainland now, the streets here are empty of civilians too, with only soldiers on patrol. The quarantine zone extends several miles out from Manhattan Island now, for 'safety.'
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2013-12-31 01:58 (UTC)They might believe you to be dead...
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