"Stick close," Zed mutters, as he leads the way down the hallway.

"No damn cover here at all," he continues. "Asses hanging right out in the open."

You better believe he'll remember this moment at renovation time.

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"Oracle to all to all teams, Alpha is in control of central command. Estimate internal surveillance will be under our control within one minute, internal defenses in three."

She's seen her team, they can hold off the incoming Black Oil. The best things she can do right now is take over the security systems. She finds her designated console and gets to work.

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Ryan started getting out one of the concussion grenades he grabbed earlier almost as soon as the infected agents started talking. Calmly, he announces "Fire in the hole!" as he removes the pin and tosses the grenade towards the centre of the shooting gallery.

He puts his back towards the door and steps away from the opening while placing the Deatomizer on one of the consoles. Then he twists the XT from off his back and flicks off the safety.



Fuck, that was loud! Thrice damned hearing. Once he's recovered from the noise, he's going to start firing the XT at anything that moves in the other room.

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Suzi's over there. Under that console. It's become quite clear because as from just before N, T, and Y showed up she started screaming. It was oil oil oil until the explosion. Then it just went incoherent.
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Ray has never committed an act of violence against a human being who wasn't Walter Peck. These ain't human.

This is pretty much the fastest and nimblest lightsaber work that somebody who's absolutely, totally, and completely Force-blind is capable of. He's aiming for the Oil first- anywhere that he notes it might be coming in from, at any angle (including above and below)- but if he has to he is going to see to it that.... Well, there's a saying.

"It's all fun and games until somebody loses a manipulating appendage. And then it's a lightsaber battle."

He'll apologize later.

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Peter couldn't entirely blame her for screaming. But they didn't have a choice.

Bastards needed to be stopped. Whoever wasn't currently getting slashed with a lightsaber was gonna be hit with positrons, and maybe PKE. He likely was whistling the theme from the Good, the Bad, and the Ugly while he did so. But who could hear over the din?
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"What's with all the fuckin letters?" Bill asks and begins firing. He moves over towards the console where Oracle is working to cover her as she does whatever it is she's doing. "It's like I'm being killed by a damn Scrabble game again."
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