"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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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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