[Day 1: Claire somehow managed to avoid getting abducted and put in a pod yesterday, but he witnessed a couple of the fights between people and their doppelgangers from his house and the tavern, but decided to stay out of the fray and watch from afar.

Day 2: No matter how hard he tried dodging the blob, he got swallowed up on his way to work. Considering it took over the whole town, it was kind of unavoidable.

Day 3...Day three on the other hand...well...let's just say he was one of the unlucky people that shrunk. Well the truth is today hasn't been a good day to begin with. let's start at the beginning, shall we?]

( Day 3: Drink me tag not included )

[C. Action | around town and the outskirts | at dawn]
[Day 4: Claire was running as fast as he could through the early sunrise.
Being Claire, he had enough stamina to keep going wherever his legs took him.
So he ran and ran, like he was trying to get to get something to follow him.
He kept looking back.
He wasn't terrified, oh no. He was just checking.
Once getting to an area that was much more open than the residential streets he turns around and faces the monster that he had follow him.]

Heh...

[He smirked and as his gun slid out of his sleeve into his hand, the monster that was following him showed itself. It was a Giant. Praying. Mantis. It let out a roar. But it didn't phase Claire one bit. He just shrugged]

It's too bad that I have to do this...but...

[He runs toward a light post and uses it as a spring board to propel himself at the creature from behind. In mid-air he shoots at it a couple times, the bullets going right though it's mechanical skull. Claire manages to land on his back and hold on while the creature lets out one final roar and collapses. When the monster comes to a complete stop he notices the bullet holes sparking.]

Huh? It's a robot? Well then, this makes things even better.

I wonder if there's any way to fit this into the house....

[Though out the day Claire will be spending his time grinding at random places around town. Mantises, ants, crabs...it doesn't matter. Wanna team up?]

( [0-A. Action // 459 Stone Street // Backdated to Sunday] )

[A. Action // Park // Backdated to Monday]
[Claire wonders through the town on the second day helping random people fight off the hoards. He also managed to raid the sporting goods store for some more bullets when the zombies weren't looking. He sits in the park reloading his gun and talking to himself. Feel free to over hear him.]

I really gotta rethink this plan. This is nothing like I expected. Frankly, after that first day everythin' started to get pretty borin' 'n repetitive.

Ahh...what am I gonna do!? Do I continue to kill these things? Do I just go home? Should I grab Firo first before I go home so he doesn't end up like Isaac? [sigh] If I'm gonna think up an plan B, I better do it quick.

[A random zombie shuffles by and without hesitation he shoots it in the side of the head.]

[B. Action // Olney's Tavern // Backdated to Tuesday afternoon]
[Claire decides to take a small break in his place of business. Say hi?]

[C. Voice/Action // Very early Wednesday morning]
[Every night he's come home after fighting his way through the zombies. Tonight was no exception. As always he enters through the back second story bedroom window. Once inside he makes his way to the phone. If anyone's up at the wee hours of the night, they're getting a phone call.]

Is it just me or does it seem like there's more of these things hangin' around?

Ow ow ow...what the hell?

[Like everyone else in this situation, Claire too woke up on a cold bowling alley bench and subsequently rolled off. After the rude awakening, he groggily stood up, stretched, and took in his surroundings.]

Ya know, you'd think I'd remember passin' out in a bowlin' alley of all places.

( [A. Voice // Backdated to the morning of the 18th // Drone filtered like crazy] )

( [B. Voice/Action // Backdated to the afternoon of 18th // Special Milk] )

( [C. Action // Backdated to the afternoon of the 19th // Hormone Free Milk] )

[D. Voice/House Action // this morning // Ordinary Milk.]
[After the past few days, Claire decided to call in sick to work. Little did he know that today was the day he would drink the normal milk and therefore refrain from making himself look like an idiot and going Shizuo on people.]

Hey, I've got a question. I drank the bottle of milk today 'n for some reason nothin's happened yet. Did the milk go back to normal or what? Not that I don't mind, it just seems kinda weird, ya know?

((If you want to play with killdrone Claire, I'm still tagging his previous post. Just keep in mind that the Amakusa thread comes last on day one and the Kiritsugu one is last on day two.

In case you were wondering this was originally posted the other day, but due to events in the previous thread it had to be rewritten and reposted as days 3-5. Sorry for the inconvenience.))