Steph, meanwhile, has leaped for the rafters, and is firing short bursts of flame at whichever bugs she can reach.
About now is the time when the small holding tank strapped to her forearm gives out, though. The downsides of insisting on manoeuverability. Well.
She unstraps it, ducking behind a support beam for the moment, and then darts out again to hurl tank, wand and attachments at the eyes of the bug closest to Duo.
"I appreciate your concern about your holes, Goldy, but can we focus on getting Duo to the giant robot?" she yells, over the roar of the flames. "We're on a mission here!"
The muttered aside after that may well have something to do with sex goop. Who knows?
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Re: Landing bay
Date: 2007-03-07 05:08 am (UTC)About now is the time when the small holding tank strapped to her forearm gives out, though. The downsides of insisting on manoeuverability. Well.
She unstraps it, ducking behind a support beam for the moment, and then darts out again to hurl tank, wand and attachments at the eyes of the bug closest to Duo.
"I appreciate your concern about your holes, Goldy, but can we focus on getting Duo to the giant robot?" she yells, over the roar of the flames. "We're on a mission here!"
The muttered aside after that may well have something to do with sex goop. Who knows?