OOC: Yeah... sorry about this, but posts seem to be coming in slowly now, and I can't stay up much longer. I'll have to call it in, but I'll leave plenty of infected for people to play with.
@Furi Just start killing infected. I can't stay long enough to make a proper battle of it, so once Mercer say his piece I'll leave you to do whatever twisted things to them that you can think of.
Mercer paused as he heard the sound of metal slicing through flesh again and again and smelled burning flesh. He scowled.
"You bastards just can't resist pissing me off, can you?" He muttered, before erupting in a web of tendrils again and striking a number more people. This would speed the infection. There were less this time, as it expended a lot of biomass to carry out such an attack, and he had no intention of being caught short next time he faced the group. He silently urged the infected to throw everything they had at the group. His influence over them wwas tenuous at best, but it would be enough to keep the others busy. As he did so, he heard the sound of a blade in the air and slashed out with his own, meeting Bryce in midair. For a moment he was thrown by the strange face, but then it clicked.
"Ah, my doppelganger." He sneered. "I must say, you interest me. You interest me greatly. Why resist my mission? I intend to spread my gift to the world! Our gift! The strongest among them deserve to evolve as we have, don't you agree? With your help, perhaps that dream can finally be realised!"
The number of infected rushing the combatants became steadily heavier as more people were turned.