Professor Terrigan Snow<br/>Tags: Open, Tristyn Phoenix.<br/><br/><em>Hmm... thought I'd purged the school</em>, he thought without looking as a walker dragged itself around the corner behind him, making what seemed an ungodly amount of noise in the quiet university.<em>I guess that the infection spread, and new bacteria has spawned. A shame. I had a mind to keep my blade clean today. </em><br/>Spinning on his heels, he let the undead approach, small, shambling steps bringing it and its horrific stench closer and closer. The professor studied him for as long as possible, remaining still, observing the walker's mannerisms and steps, gauging how it might react to an attack. He calmly began backing away, and the undead picked up speed in answer, shambling faster. Snow slowly accelerated backwards, provoking the monster into nearly running towards him. Terrigan made certain to never move fast enough to cause the walker to cry out, as he needed no more of these creatures infesting his halls.<br/><br/>Time seemed to slow as the vile thing came close, and the professor slid his blade out of its unassuming sheath, bringing it up to eye level. The monster's momentum carried itself into the sharp point, though Snow drew it out before it could reach the back end of the creature's skull. As he drew out the blade, thick, clotted blood oozed out of the hole in the skull where the walker's eye had once been. Wiping the sword on the undead's semi-clean shirt, he sheathed it once again and turned around on the ball of his heel, advancing towards a noise that sounded like someone breaking into the university via a window.<br/><br/>(You can RP Terrigan approaching Tristyn if you want, Chree.)