Library: the Gathering. ((Sorry.))

[ten-and-chips.livejournal.com]

[The Doctor walks to the middle of the room and sticks the sword up in the air. High.]
EVERYONE BE QUIET.

It's time to focus and regroup. Anyone who can't shoot or swing, get back. High powered guns in the front, then smaller ones, edged weapons third. And no, I'm not saying this to get out of the way.

Find cover for yourself. Shoot for the head.

[looks around at the books, winces slightly]
Oh, and no firethrowers unless it's absolutely necessary.

and I'm still not Scottish, dammit, but I really want a kilt

((OOC: [turns off email commenting] Game on.))

Comments

[anextimeagent.livejournal.com]

*stands in the second line, sonic blaster trembling only slightly in his hand*

[julian-lawless.livejournal.com]

*mutters in an undertone* And if you think this is going to get you out of the Homecoming Dance, don't even try.

OOC: I could not resist, sorry! *grins*

[aka-vala.livejournal.com]

It's certainly not gonna work on me. *glares at Jack*

[anextimeagent.livejournal.com]

You're BOTH coming to Homecoming. WIth me. Like it!

[aka-vala.livejournal.com]

You and the kink, Harkness... *rolls eyes*

[anextimeagent.livejournal.com]

The HELL I'm not going Homecoming. I'm not dying here. Vala could would kill me.