Shop Class still accepting Students.

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MacGyver pushes a large pallet of crates through the hallway to the Shop classroom.

The crates are marked with a return address of:

S.Summers
Charles Xavier School for Gifted Youngsters
1407 Graymalkin Lane
Salem Center, NY 12865

On top of the crates is a receipt from PayPal from a recent E-bay purchase. The receipt notes something about "Shi'ar Technology".

Mac checks to make sure the Sign-up Sheet is still posted and goes to work unpacking the crates and starting to install the equipment.

Anybody walking by might hear Mac cursing over the fact that the Owner's manual does not have an English translation.

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Mac holds the emitter up against one of the overhanging beams and looks toward the dragon.

"Okay, we just need a slow hot burn against these four points to connect it with the beam. Be careful of the hair," said Mac motioning to the mullet.

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::Lockheed flies up to the beam and exhales a small, very hot blast at each point.::

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"Excellent. Let's get the rest up."

Mac continues down the line with Lockheed with the rest of the emitters.

"How we doing on that circuit board Kitty? How much longer to get it hooked up to the control interface?"

[OOC: Sorry to God-Mod Lockheed but this could take days.]

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"Give me twenty minutes or so," Kitty says. "The connections are kinda delicate."

[ooc: go ahead and puppet Lockheed as needed.]

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After getting the emitters up. Mac starts connecting some of the cabling up, checking with the diagram from time to time.

"Carter and... you with the hair! Are you done with those struts yet?"

[OOC: Thanks. Nice dragon. Good dragon.]

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Sam turned around quickly at the voice of command, which wasn't at all like Jack's. "We're on the last one, sir."

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Damn it! I'm not Jack! Watch your subtext young lady!

Mac connects the wiring to the back of the control panel using some solder and some help from Lockheed. *good dragon* *nice dragon*

"Good. We're almost done here. Kitty? How we doing?"

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What? I said it wasn't at all like Jack's! And your hair's...fluffier.

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Sorry. Misread the subtext. And of course my hair is fluffier. I use the same hair products as lee adama but I'm much more manly. And I like girls.

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What? Lee doesn't like girls? *drops dead from shock*

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What that's still a secret? ZOMGWTFBBQ!

"All right. I think that does it. Thanks Lockheed."

Mac straightens up and checks over the power grid for the room.

"Okay Kitty, I think we've got it all together. When you're ready let's crank this baby up. Who wants a beach in Tahiti?"

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Kitty twists a wire into place. "Ok, here we go." She sets the board in place and attaches the few remaining wires. "Power it up!"

::Lockheed flies over to her shoulder.::

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Sam backs up a few steps and stands behind one of the tables, just to be on the safe side.

She glances at Angelus. "Um, you might want to pick somewhere a little less sunny, Mac."

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Mac smiles.

"This is holographic sun. Nothing harmful. You can't even get a real tan."

And Mac throws the switch on. (http://www.livejournal.com/community/fandomhigh/203027.html?thread=9539603#t9539603)