http://on-her-korhal.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] on-her-korhal.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhigh2007-09-19 09:15 am
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Alternative Tactics, Wednesday 09/19

Today, the Danger Shop had been programmed back into its Badlands setting. The students, as they came in, found themselves standing in a valley with only one exit, with a line-up of Marine armor propped up against one of the walls. Kerrigan stood atop the rocks, her rifle in her arms.

"I have assigned you all groups of two. One of you will be the team leader, another will be assigned a stealth simulation protocol so they can operate what basically amounts to a personal cloaking device - but only within the confines of this sim. Don't try to take this one home, boys," and she may have shot Sokka if he was there a look, "You'll just end up disappointed. Your mission, and it's not up to you whether or not you get to accept it, is to get your stealth unit past enemy lines to the command centre some two miles from here. Check your minimap if you need to retrace your steps -- and good luck."

She turned around and vanished behind the rock.

POINT CLOAK
TEAM A
Seely Booth Harry Potter
TEAM B
Peter Pevensie Bridge Carson
TEAM C
Michelangelo Rikku
TEAM D
Gwynn Hood Adam Park
TEAM E
Molly Hayes Lee Adama
TEAM F
Z Delgado Sokka
TEAM G
Anemone Marco Conrad


[ wait forOCD UP! I will ping in with omg bad guys after every two rounds of pings from every member of the team; teams changed to two a piece because your timezones break my brain. for those of you not playing, handwavey is our friend! ]

Re: TEAM E

[identity profile] stupid-toasters.livejournal.com 2007-09-19 11:52 pm (UTC)(link)
"Okay," he said, a little hesitant due to the bouncing and the grinning. "Don't overthrow me. And not too hard. And no grabbing important places!"

Re: TEAM E

[identity profile] bruiser-in-pink.livejournal.com 2007-09-20 12:02 am (UTC)(link)
"I'll be careful, I promise," she said, trying to control a smirk.

Re: TEAM E

[identity profile] stupid-toasters.livejournal.com 2007-09-20 12:11 am (UTC)(link)
"Right," Lee said and took a breath before saying, "Okay, go."

Re: TEAM E

[identity profile] bruiser-in-pink.livejournal.com 2007-09-20 12:14 am (UTC)(link)
Molly nodded, straightened and stepped out from behind cover.

Re: TEAM E

[identity profile] stupid-toasters.livejournal.com 2007-09-20 12:18 am (UTC)(link)
"What am I doing?" Lee muttered to himself before stepping out behind Molly and getting ready to be thrown (frakking thrown!) by her.

Re: TEAM E

[identity profile] bruiser-in-pink.livejournal.com 2007-09-20 12:23 am (UTC)(link)
Grabbing hold of Lee's armor (no important places), Molly picked him up and tossed him in an arc at the command center.

Re: TEAM E

[identity profile] stupid-toasters.livejournal.com 2007-09-20 12:27 am (UTC)(link)
And then he was in the air and still wondering why he'd left himself be frakking thrown when he was hitting the ground, rolling and wincing at the pain the fall had caused.

When he finally came to a stop, he breathed for a minute and pulled his gun out.

"Okay."

Re: TEAM E

[identity profile] bruiser-in-pink.livejournal.com 2007-09-20 12:31 am (UTC)(link)
Molly watched Lee as he flew. When she heard him call, she cheered. "That's it, right?" she called. "We just had to get you in there. We won!"

Re: TEAM E

[identity profile] stupid-toasters.livejournal.com 2007-09-20 12:38 am (UTC)(link)
Hey, she was right!

"Hey! We did!" He pumped a fist and waved. "We won! And I didn't get hit with needles!"

Re: TEAM E

[identity profile] bruiser-in-pink.livejournal.com 2007-09-20 12:39 am (UTC)(link)
"YAY!" Molly called again.