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Diva ([personal profile] madamemoiselle) wrote in [community profile] chavaniac2012-12-17 01:38 am
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[Even with the downturn in events from all the nice things that had happened earlier in the week, it hadn't really put a damper on a certain pair's desire to loot until they could live the life of luxury they desired. And today, the target of choice was a jewelry shop that hadn't be too terribly looted by other like-minded people. It was a nice outing, all things considered! Or at least until the roof caved in.]

[At least the two looters are quite a resilient pair, since the roof falling on them is more like an inconvenience instead of something actually life-threatening. Diva is the first to push off a heavy piece of rubble, sitting up to look around. It's still kind of hard to breathe as her body knits itself back together, and her legs are still pinned and crushed under another piece of concrete, but she's not too concerned. Once the top half is nicely healed, then she can pull that off. Her priorities are kind of misplaced and elsewhere.]


Hey, Carl. Are you done yet?

encored: (without grudge or grumblings)

[personal profile] encored 2012-12-18 12:07 am (UTC)(link)
[on one hand WHAT A RELIEF because he really didn't want to go clawing his way through a sea of debris...! on the other, pinned legs are not so great, and he'd rather not risk lingering in case the neighboring buildings decide to come toppling down, too.]

Hold on, let's get you out. We shouldn't stay in the area in case more buildings have been compromised like this one.

[his own legs are still in a bit of a state, so he's just going to drag himself over there night of the living dead style. nothing to see here folks...]