RE: [7/7] Something Awesome [1.2 - The Awesome Squad]
06-15-2013, 03:14 AM
(This post was last modified: 06-15-2013, 03:16 AM by Brom.)
Oren whips round and lets loose a few bullets at the firehands guy.
Okay. So he has firehands. There are more important things going on right now.
Upon hearing Hair Girl's brutally nutbusting comeback, he turns round to see her pulling a runner down the hallway back towards the fight, joined by Donovan.
He thinks of himself at around their age.
Well, a kid can't just run into a fight barehanded.
Or with a pansy little broom.
"Hold up," he yells, digging into his bag.
He pulls out that magazine of explosive rounds and a pair of forceps.
Each round is a chunky green tube with a brass blasting cap on one end. The only thing more dangerous than giving them to a minor is not arming a minor when she's under attack by a bunch of psycho paramilitary fucks.
Or at least that's what Oren tells hisself.
He throws both of them to Hair Girl. "Them's grenade rounds. Pull one out and the circle on the back is a blasting cap. Slam in the blasting cap with the forceps and then you throw that damn thing and make sure no one you don't want turned salsa is next to them because that thing is live and don't tell no one about me giving you this because I will absolutely lose my job even harder. Now go help Larry. Uhhh, Mr. Beedle." He levels his shotgun past her toward a grimacing, funny-walkin' John and toggles it back into full auto. "I got the Nutty Professor here."
Okay. So he has firehands. There are more important things going on right now.
Upon hearing Hair Girl's brutally nutbusting comeback, he turns round to see her pulling a runner down the hallway back towards the fight, joined by Donovan.
He thinks of himself at around their age.
Well, a kid can't just run into a fight barehanded.
Or with a pansy little broom.
"Hold up," he yells, digging into his bag.
He pulls out that magazine of explosive rounds and a pair of forceps.
Each round is a chunky green tube with a brass blasting cap on one end. The only thing more dangerous than giving them to a minor is not arming a minor when she's under attack by a bunch of psycho paramilitary fucks.
Or at least that's what Oren tells hisself.
He throws both of them to Hair Girl. "Them's grenade rounds. Pull one out and the circle on the back is a blasting cap. Slam in the blasting cap with the forceps and then you throw that damn thing and make sure no one you don't want turned salsa is next to them because that thing is live and don't tell no one about me giving you this because I will absolutely lose my job even harder. Now go help Larry. Uhhh, Mr. Beedle." He levels his shotgun past her toward a grimacing, funny-walkin' John and toggles it back into full auto. "I got the Nutty Professor here."
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