Tactics, 8/13

[captaininthree.livejournal.com]

"Good morning, class," Jim said once everyone was in their seats. "Today we'll be discussing no-win scenarios."

Shut up, Bones.

"I want you all to split off into pairs and come up with a situation where there is no way to win other than to not go into it at all. That shouldn't be too difficult, right? When you've gotten that done, I want you to write it down and bring it to class with you next week for the final exam."

He grinned.

"And yes, there is a final exam. Good luck," He said, plopping down in a swivel chair.

He missed his so damn much.

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Re: Pair Off

[hes-aphantom.livejournal.com]

Danny gaped for a moment, and finally got his wits together enough to say, "That is so cool."

And then the questions began. "Can it fly, or do you just run along the ground? How tall is it? Where does the pilot sit? What do you mean by bonding?"

Re: Pair Off

[death-of-hope.livejournal.com]

"He was about 15m tall, I think," Anemone laughed. "I never really put him up against a yardstick or anything." Just, you know, buildings, the few times she'd had his feet on the ground. "We were an ariel combat unit, although we did have to take it to the streets a few times."

The next part was harder, and she had to think about how to explain it. "And I interfaced with him through an amorphous, organic frame. So no controls that most people would be familiar with," she said. "I could hear him, in my head, even when we weren't hooked together. And he could hear me."

Re: Pair Off

[hes-aphantom.livejournal.com]

"Wow." Danny was flabbergasted. "That is so cool. Could it make it into space or anything?"

Anemone, meet the only space fanboy ever.