![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png){kind=small}
Entry tags:
- !location: the precinct,
- !plot: end of the world news,
- allen gentry,
- arha masaari,
- bandit,
- batman,
- brainiac 5,
- brenda,
- chris ramirez,
- chris redfield,
- claire redfield,
- danny phantom,
- gauron,
- jamie mccrimmon,
- jill valentine,
- jono starsmore,
- kelly-087,
- leon s. kennedy,
- lois lane,
- loren,
- luke skywalker,
- mara jade,
- nightwing,
- robin,
- ron stoppable,
- sherry birkin,
- slobo,
- stature,
- the vision ii,
- wags-tail-a-lot,
- zelda and sheik,
- zuko
Get you Gone
The meeting is over, the teams have been assigned, the plans have been laid out. It's time to get weapons.
It's time to wish each other luck, and say goodbyes--with the hope that they're only "good bye for now"s.
It's about to get very hairy from here on out.
It's time to wish each other luck, and say goodbyes--with the hope that they're only "good bye for now"s.
It's about to get very hairy from here on out.
Re: GUNS!
Needless to say, she was very tempted to get something big and crazy that she was never, ever allowed to touch or play with on the General's base, but reason kicked in. She couldn't get something that was sloppy, or had a steep learning curve, or bad reload times, or something with lots of recoil.
Handgun it was, with a many friggin' bullets as she could cram into her new bulletproof vest, and once that was done, she held up her gun and made sure the safety was on.
"The General would be proud," she said to herself. "His little girl is all grown up and taking out something or other. Maybe."
She was going to protect that medbay and those kids with her life.