Night 30: Main Hallway, 1-East

[screwthegods]

[From here]

Homura had to pause for a moment when he came to the main hall, just long enough to grit his teeth against the pain. His eyes were never still, however, his guard never lowered as he lingered. One minute, two, then onward, refusing to delay any longer than absolutely necessary.

He hated being this way.

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[willhexabitch.livejournal.com]

_{[from here (http://community.livejournal.com/damned/303653.html?thread=24552997#t24552997)]}

Someone was obviously not having happy hour.

Light from various flashlights were glinting off of blades, he was pretty sure. Long, long weapons. That was something he didn’t want to think about... Unlike Reid, Tyler didn’t have a shock of blond hair to give him away, and as he came out of the other hallway, he had to eliminate everyone that wasn’t about 6’0", dark-haired, and normal. He didn’t really want to consider that either.

"Hey!" he yelled, once he’d spotted Tyler, one clear shout to get his attention first. Once he’d gotten closer, Reid said, "Summary: I’m fashionably late and you picked a winner. Talk somewhere else, yeah?"

[shyboyblue.livejournal.com]

Tyler had just caught sight of the fight going on himself, and cursed as chaos broke out. "Tonight's the night they've brainwashed patients to fight against the rest of us," he replied quickly, recalling what Rukia had told him. He grabbed Reid's arm, tugging him away from the fight. "They have their full powers back. We need to get out of here."

He didn't care where they went as long as it wasn't here.

[Running away to here. (http://community.livejournal.com/damned/307793.html)]