Board Thread:Talkplays/@comment-5142578-20141021025856/@comment-5142578-20141109220519

Frost briefly turned his attention to the newcomers. With more people coming, those things, whatever they are, will be drawn here. the wolf thought to himself. "We need to get out of the open." he said. "Standing out here talking is just asking for trouble." he then turned to head into the café.

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Meanwhile, inside the café, Crystaline stayed put at the table she and Frost had been when they first arrived. The only other people left in the building were two waiters, a manager, and a few other customers. As Crystaline took into account what had happened so far, she recalled what she had said to her brother earlier: "I just... have a really bad feeling that something is going to happen."

Sometimes, it sucks being right. the white wolf thought with a frown.

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As the seal and thylacine were distracted, a few of the undead overheard the seal and set him in their sights. They turned slowely away from the shack and started staggering towards him. If the seal let them get too close, they would dogpile him and start devouring whatever parts of him they could. To make matters worse, Transford unknowingly had another one of the undead lumbering directly behind him, ready to take the hedgehog by surprise. Not only that, but the front door on the shack started to crack and the door's hinges started to tear off the wall. A few more hard hits, and the door of the old shack would fall inward, allowing the zombies a direct path to the trapped victim inside. From his position, the thylacine would be able to see all of these threats at once, but he wouldn't be able to save them all, if he chose to save any of them.