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

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

I'm pretty sure Aeryn's guns are pulse fire.

Pretty strong, right?

[prof-methos.livejournal.com]

I know Scots, and you, sir, are not Scottish

The hell I'm in the third line. *Methos pushes to the front*

[anextimeagent.livejournal.com]

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

[aka-vala.livejournal.com]

*Vala takes a look at her Zat -- pretty high-powered -- and then at the door... and settles for line about-one-and-a-half...*

[marieann-d.livejournal.com]

Rogue takes up a position behind an overturned desk with her borrowed Berreta. "So...we're just hanging out 'till they find us? Seems like we ought to go after 'em."

[kawalsky.livejournal.com]

*looks around* Where's Liz? *turns to Janet* Janet, where's Liz?

[prof-cregg.livejournal.com]

*Looks around at who might join her behind the counter. She is glad to have the guns, but happier to not be in the front*

[alchemic-bean.livejournal.com]

*Edward grins wickedly and takes an attack position.*

[miss-monochrome.livejournal.com]

::Heads up to the front with her pulse rifle::

[swerval_zero]

*goes to about two-and-a-half, borrowed gun in hand and sledgehammer at her feet*

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

"Well, frak. I'm damn near useless here." Figuring he'd best serve as a lookout, Anders scrambles up one of the book ladders with his lance.

[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

*with an expression half od unholy glee at the propect of killing stuff, and petulance at being stuck in the back Callisto takes her place in the third line*

[julian-lawless.livejournal.com]

*studies his guns, nods once, and stands at the outside of the second row. Clear shots.*

[sakuracchyan.livejournal.com]

Sakura, unsure of where to stand, stands somewhere between the first and second lines, summoning the sword card and swinging it in her head, making sure she was in a good position to use it. She hadn't needed to use her cards in so long, she wasn't sure how well her performance would be right at first.

[actingltcrumpet.livejournal.com]

Archie takes a spot in the second row, behind John, the 9MM in his hands.

[notguildenstern.livejournal.com]

Rosencrantz and Guildenstern dash into the library, swords outdrawn.

[ten-and-chips.livejournal.com]

((OOC: Have asked Spider for timing on the attack, will throw that in when the info comes.))

[prof-methos.livejournal.com]

I might suggest that Special Collections is a good place to hide. The door can be locked, and it's holy ground, maybe it will stop the undead.

[alchemy-4-arson.livejournal.com]

Roy moves to the middle and side, behind the people with guns and in front of those with swords. He's ready to start burning zombies but he knows fire comes after they've run out of ammo.

[ten-and-chips.livejournal.com]

((OOC: OK. I've just been asked to go out to run an errand for some housemates. I'll be back in half an hour. Someone else wanna take over?))

[swerval_zero]

*From the depths of Special Collections, something almost, but not quite, entirely unlike English can be heard. Zero is swearing at the magic section.*

English! Why aren' they in bleedin' English?? Or Chinese, even! How can I flink what they're globbin' about if I can't read the squallin' language?

[alchemy-4-arson.livejournal.com]

Roy is now standing off to the side, staring at his hands and trying to drown out the noise of people moving and shouting. Slowly and deliberately he practices snapping his fingers.

With each snap the carbon gloves emit a spark, and as he concentrates it creates a tiny flame over his fingertips. Just a small one because the battle hasn't started yet, but he had to be sure it would work. So far so good. Now here's hoping his aim has improved.

[prof-cregg.livejournal.com]

Standing behind the counter silently, CJ hears Methos announce the attack. (http://www.livejournal.com/community/fandomhigh/131418.html)

[2ls-in-oneill.livejournal.com]

Sorry I'm late, what's the quick version so far?