The Reincarnation of the Seven Sins and Virtues.

[Falls]

Lorelai trudged into the game room, eyes darting about uncertainly and taking in every detail they could. There was so much, she wasn't sure where to start. "Do you play in here often?" she asked, glancing over at Cyrus. "Where do you normally start?" [slight wb, wish i could make that post a little longer]

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.....Cyrus grinned a little, "With the popcorn and soda." He pressed a button on the popcorn machine and it began splurting out popcorn into buckets. He gestured to the soda machine for Lorelai to pick whatever she wanted while he lifted the buckets of popcorn from machine. (It's okay~)

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Lorelai's hand shot out and submerged itself in one of the popcorn buckets as he lifted them from the machine. With a smirk, she shoved the handfull of popcorn into her mouth before turning to the soda machine. If he thought she was going to use any rich girl manners here, then he had another thought coming. And she planned to establish that firmly in his snooty little mind, starting with that popcorn. Lorelai's mascara thickened eyelashes flicked up and down with the movement of her eyes as she looked over the list of drinks on the soda machine. After a few seconds of thought, she reached forward and selected the button labeled with a simple bottle of water.

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.....He had to wonder if Lorelai had some preconceived idea about how well off people acted. Though he figured that she must have, for the way she'd been acting and speaking definitely agreed that she did, even to the point of refering richer folk off as a different breed. Though she seemed happy to show herself off as in hatred of his lifestyle, Cyrus didn't honestly care. He chuckled as she stuffed her face with popcorn, comparing her to a hamster when they stuff their cheeks with food. He shook his head and vended a bottle of cola from the machine, before using the snooker table as an actual table and dumping the food on top of it. "Well, we could kill zombies?" He walked over to one of the games, and lifted up the two plastic guns that were attached to the machine.

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Lorelai swallowed the mouthful of popcorn and nodded. She'd been expecting Cyrus to choose something with a joystick and a million odd little rules to it. That kind of game would've confused the heck outta her. But this? A shooting game? This she could definitely work with. She knew how to shoot a gun. "Sure. Now let's see if you can keep up," she said with a grin, walking over to the game and taking a plastic gun in hand.

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.....Cyrus grinned, "Right, you're gonna beat me on one of the games I play all day every day?" He pressed the button on the side of the machine and zombie graphics started appearing on the screen. "If you spot a blue one they are worth double points." He shot one of the green ambling zombies as the game reset and began to count down to starting.

[Cupcake008]

~~~"I leave you guys alone for one minute..."~~~

By now, Pestilence had finally cleaned himself up enough to be pressentable enough in stand-still public. Though age was definately apparent on his tan features he didn't seem to care one bit about it. Though he wasn't grinning at all; laugh-lines were still seen at the corners of his lips, and his hair did anything but gray in his after life; including grow long and greasy, and sometimes even silky.
That was the thing about Pezzy. Some days he looked like he was trash off the streets; others, his pressence commanded attention by even the most high of authorities.
As he walked back out, from the restroom; he noticed two things.

1) War was making something in the bar next to the frozen; "hello-my-name-is ________"... Which was odd, to say the least.
And;
2) (Pestilence counted his fingers on his hand again to double-check himself, and make sure that he hadn't just over-looked it... But no.) They were missing people....
"Aw, nawww..." he said to himself with his irritation slowly rising. "We did not just already loose people. Please for the love of the nine; that did NOT just HAPPEN..."
War looked over. "Huh?"
"You three were supposed to be making sure they were here!" Pestilence said sharply, though not through yells.
War looked around. "Wait. We're missing somebody?"
"What are you even doing?!" Pestilence finally blurted.
War smiled smuggly. "Making Vicky some coffee, Pezzy! Don't worry it's decaf."
Pestilence paused and blinked. "Wait. You're making someone else--"War merely raised his eyebrows from underneath his sunglasses, hinting at something.
"Right... I guess I have to go get them, then?" Pestilence asked.
"You could...." War said. "I'd be nice and it would show off your 'southern hospitality'."Pestilence paused, thinking a moment. Then out of nowhere came a smile. "Acutally. I have an even better idea. You done making that coffee yet?"War popped a plastic lid on the coffee to ensure it was safe in his hands. "Yeah. Why?"
With the dexterity of an acrobat, Pestilence snatched the coffee from War's hand and headed off to the sleeping damsel. "I'm letting Victoria have a crack at her job... After all; a true gentleman always lets the ladies go first!"

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Lorelai rolled her eyes at Cyrus and put both hands to the gun, one hand grasping the trigger while the other kept it steady. It was odd, shooting a gun without any backlash and she missed the first few zombies to due trying to compensate for the backlash that she was so used to in firearms. But she finally got the hang of it, aiming mostly for their heads as they trudged closer and closer to the screen. As any first time video game player is, Lorelai had trouble remembering that this video game was just that; a game. Her jaw clenched and her hands shook ever so slightly with adrenaline as she aimed and fired, her expression tense but excited.

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..... Clueless as to that she was being talked about, or singled out to do something that the boys could honestly do better and were probably getting her to do because they wanted to get rid of her, Victoria continued her nightmare. It wasn't a very restful sleep, her fingernails had already got to work in ripping apart the skin on the back of her hands and forearms.

A bright light seared at the corners of Victoria's vison and she looked around quietly at the angels, stood wings spread in circle around her. "What the... Where'd that thing go?"

The angel she'd seen earlier, the one who'd pushed her into the jaws of the creature that had been chasing her smiled warmly - which creeped Victoria out which side was this angel on? "You would have died. So, as promised you're now born immortal."

"What promise?" Victoria looked around at the angels quietly, thy killed her, and made her immortal? She felt confused.

The angel chuckled lightly, "Remember Scathach, six years ago when you saved one of our kin from dying? We'll make you immortal now."

Victoria frowned, completely clueless as to what the angel meant, when she suddenly felt a searing pain race through her, changing each and every cell in her body - becoming immortal had been rather painful in Victoria's case.

Despite how much fun Victoria was having in her sleep she was still unable to wake up.

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.....He had to admit she was good, and had to keep up shooting the zombies that were slowly heading towards them. He had noticed that she seemed a little too engrosed in the game, but left her to it since he didn't want to ruin the game for her. He shook the gun to reload it when it said to do so on the screen, and let off another round of bullets.

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Lorelai also found the reloading bit of these plastic guns to be different. But this was a good different. She didn't have to stop, open it up and stick more amo in. She simply had to shake it. It was so much faster than what she was used to. A zombie suddenly walked out from behind a crate, its close proximity to the screen causing her to squeek from surprise and nearly drop her gun. She fumbled with it for a moment before regaining her wits and raising the gun, shooting another ambling zombie in the face.