The Fifteen Labors of Fandom, Session 6, Period 1

[olympian-herc.livejournal.com]

Hercules had plans for today's class. Oh yes he did. The class was directed to meet in the Danger Shop, where again their teacher (resplendent in his 'battle toga') met them outside the door to the Shop itself.

"Greetings and salutations, fair heroes and heroines of Fandom!" he declared. "Beyond this door today is a test of mettle. A test of skill. A test of grit! That is all I will say now, for you must instead experience it yourself!"

And with that, he stepped out of the way. What possibly could lie beyond the door?

[ooc: Plz to wait for OCD! Class is up and ready!]

Comments

Re: Carnival Games of Death!

[longislandiceme]

The problem with being your own weapon was you didn't tend to see the ones available in your surroundings. "You know how sometimes we turn into our younger selves?" Bobby said, grabbing a handful of darts and loosing them at the bear one by one. "Like that, sorta. I've got pictures, on my phone." Because in the middle of a fight with a homicidal teddy bear robot was the best time for show and tell.

Re: Carnival Games of Death!

[glacial_queen]

"I'm going to want to see those," Karla decided. "Ummm, after we're done getting shot at, I think?"

You know. Just saying. She wasn't the professional superhero, here, but it seemed best to wait on this.