Tactics 201, Thursday Period Two, 24/01

[on-her-korhal.livejournal.com]

There was a series of very colorful expletives guiding Kerrigan into the Danger Shop this morning as she paced in a few minutes late. As far as she was concerned, this was a major crime against all things right with the world, but then so was the absence of a syllabus--

"Oh, to hell with it," she muttered, pressing two fingers to her forehead. "Hey, class. Today, we deal with defensive installations. As you can see, the sim's set up in your typical Badlands danger area. Your mission for today, and I don't care if you want to take it or not, is to find a partner and set yourself up a suitable bunker area to defend the base behind you. We'll look into the theoreticals next week."

Wait. Next week. Aly. Oh, crap. "...We'll look into the theoreticals two weeks from now. Right now, I'm just curious to see how many of you make it out alive." Beat. "Thank you, Booth."

She moved out of sight. Probably in the general direction of the coffee machine.

[ wait for the ocd up! ]

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Re: Defend Your Base

[sorella-vecchia.livejournal.com]

"I'm pretty good," Triela said offhandedly. The understatement was mostly because she hadn't used a cannister rifle before and didn't want to embarrass herself if she had trouble figuring it out.

Re: Defend Your Base

[sarcasm-guy.livejournal.com]

"I'm pretty decent at the trigger myself," Sokka bragged. "That's good. We're good, then. You'll be able to tell who's on our side, because the badguys are creepy monster things."

Re: Defend Your Base

[sorella-vecchia.livejournal.com]

"Oh, I saw some of those last time we were here. They're pretty fast, huh?"