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cityship ([personal profile] cityship) wrote in [community profile] trans_92009-05-18 11:52 pm
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Mission 01 - Recovery: Group 1

Cybil, Dr. McNinja, Dark Smoke Puncher, Plays-in-Traffic, One-Leaf-Ear, Geoff, and Dean all set off in one direction through the tall, skinny, blueish trees. Even the way the leaves rustles might have sounded a little different to some.

Occasionally, they came across strange trails in the underbrush, like a very small fire had scooted purposefully across the ground.
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[identity profile] wantstobebatman.livejournal.com 2009-05-29 06:39 am (UTC)(link)
Oh HELL yes respect knuckles! Doc raises a fist and gives Sean the solid tap he deserves.

"Nice tree-steering leap yourself!"

Oh... hey, Sean's in the open now. And nobody else knew he was with them before. Are they being stared at? Yeah they're being stared at.

"Oh, uhhh... right. Teammates, this is my little brother. Just a ninja, not a doctor."

[identity profile] gangstageek.livejournal.com 2009-05-29 06:42 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, right. Yeah. He's in the open now.

"Yo, my home slices," Dark Smoke Puncher said with a dope pose. "Figured it was about time for my dramatic entrance, know what I'm saying dawg?"

Maybe he should have stayed hidden. He didn't have to talk in this stupid way then.

[identity profile] ihatefire.livejournal.com 2009-05-29 08:20 am (UTC)(link)
Considering Chaucer giving her his blanket would mean he'd be running around naked again, she shakes her head. "No thanks, Chaucer. I'll dry out. Suit's already absorbing it anyway--but thank you."

CRAP. HER GUN.

She pulls it out of its holster and clicks her tongue ruefully.

Shit.

Contrary to popular belief, water doesn't ruin a gun outright, but you do have to take it apart, clean and dry it off, service it, and oil it, for it be safe to fire.

"Anyone got an extra sidearm? At least until I can get back and clean mine up?" A pause. "Plays? By the way, excellent grab there with the kid. Good work."

She looks to the kid, with a sort of sharp, piercing look.

"Look, kid, I'm gonna let go of the 'you not making yourself known when it might've been handy' thing, especially on account of what you did back there--I might be missing a leg if it weren't for you, and I'm damn grateful--but talk like the white, most likely awkward (minus the ninjaing) teenage boy you are. You can chop a tree in half for chrissakes--you don't need to try to talk like 50-Cent."

Frowning in frustration, she stops messing with her sidearm, reholsters it, and holds out a hand.

"That aside, thanks for the save."

[identity profile] godimgood.livejournal.com 2009-05-29 09:16 am (UTC)(link)
Geoffrey shrugs, tying his 'kilt' back in place. Who is he to argue?

He doesn't even have a 'gun,' after all.

[identity profile] wantstobebatman.livejournal.com 2009-05-30 04:44 am (UTC)(link)
Doc sort of feels like hugging Cybil for telling Sean to knock off the eubonics.

"Oh GOD! Thank you! I've been telling him to knock it off for years!"

[identity profile] gangstageek.livejournal.com 2009-05-30 05:27 am (UTC)(link)
"Yo, dawg, I was watching. My weapons got ganked just liked yours by that whack creature," Dark Smoke Puncher said. "No reason to come out if I can keep my cover, know what I'm saying?"

Oh, how he wished. How he WISHED he could talk normally, but if his BROTHER knew he was faking and his PARENTS found out, then there would be QUESTIONS and QUESTIONS lead to CONCLUSIONS about certain things he didn't want his parents to KNOW.

So, sadly, he was still talking like 50-Cent. "And this is how I talk, yo. As my bro just told you, dawg."
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