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Ilsa Higa, M.D. ([personal profile] ooeeooahah) wrote in [personal profile] velesdonnersen 2011-09-25 10:45 pm (UTC)

[ She doesn't use the mortar, after all. As soon as he's in the front yard proper, there is the crack of a pistol from the upper window - it is a clean shot. The world going white after that is not just his perspective. ]

[ Ilsa's been practicing her ability to set her inferno in small stages for the past month. The gunshot was just so he would not feel the pain of immolation. ]

[ At three meters in diameter, this is the largest shield she's tried since regaining the control needed to do this. Yet it keeps growing, flaring each time she catches one of the mob that got him. Anger and pain can fuel some pretty dangerous work, and she's pretty pissed off now. It fuels a miniature sun on the lawn. ]

[ When she said she would not let the zombies have him, she meant it. ]

[ After a time, the light finally goes out - with nothing left in the front lawn but the crater, and some random pieces around the edges. There is no further movement from the house. ]

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