better watch out, you fuckin' traitors.

we're comin' to get'cha.

fuck. fuck. fuck.

why can't we do it today, bossman? waitin' sucks shit.

godfuck.

yo, izra'il, do somethin' funny.

entertain me. ):

guess what.

we fuckin' ate 'em.

now stop bitchassin' about it.

party's over.

we're shuttin' off the life we gave 'em. watch 'em drop dead like flies.

thanks for roundin' 'em up for us, you circlin' foo's. now the scientists have more toys to play with.

damn, it smells like shit.

[All zombies? Back to being corpses. Thas'all. 8D]

just what the fuck are you guys doin'?

thanks, doc. didn't think you'd actually finish the job for them scientists, but whatever works.

half-devil, half-angel, half-perfect or not, kami--that's fuckin' me--and the CAPSLOCKIN' FOO' izra'il's in town and we got a present for y'all. did'cha like it? bet'cha did 'cause you miss 'em. they're your moms, and dads, and sisters, and best friends, and lovers, right? or maybe they mean so much more. whatever.

my party's about to get started, so let's pop open some champagne bottles and talk like we're old friends. and by the way. all you lil' dipshits that abandoned project yurei? we're coming for you too.

( for the half-angel bitchass' eyes only )


[ooc; Joint efforts of the half-angel&half-demon brought the dead back to life, and they'll be alive for a while until they get killed again or until the goofballs get bored. Plot's on the move? What plot. 8D]