ext_251131 ([identity profile] freelancerchick.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhigh2006-01-28 08:21 pm
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Gym, afternoon

The reports coming in from her clone troopers were worrying to say the least. Tex scanned around the gym seeing no one in charge and cursed. Who the hell was in charge at this school? Even Church was better at organising things. Changing the channel to communication systems, she finally found the right wavelength and the P.A. crackled to life.

"... stupid useless... Alright, that's better. Okay, listen up you anklebiters. Town's under attack by some sort of... I can't believe I'm fucking saying this... snow monsters. They got tentacles and you can shoot them but they'll kinda just reform a while later. Yeah, this should be fun. I suggest you all get some weapons and defend yourself. And if I see anyone of you adolescent fucktards heading into town to get in my troopers way I'll rip out your skull."

She turned off the communications and looked around her.

"Right, now what kind of firepower do you guys have here? You better not all be like that Canadian dictionary loving pacifist."
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[identity profile] freelancerchick.livejournal.com 2006-01-28 07:46 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, what part of back up generator don't you get, kid?" Tex sneered.

[identity profile] the4thsister.livejournal.com 2006-01-28 07:51 pm (UTC)(link)
She raised an eyebrow, "the part where I didn't actually know that."

[identity profile] freelancerchick.livejournal.com 2006-01-28 08:00 pm (UTC)(link)
Tex stared, she really didn't have time to deal with people who walked around with their eyes closed. "How about because the lights are low and from what I've heard it's been a lot chillier than normal? Good grief, go make a snowman or something."

[identity profile] the4thsister.livejournal.com 2006-01-28 08:05 pm (UTC)(link)
Paige gave her a smile that suggested 'whatever,' and shrugged.

"Or I could of course get my baseball bat and hit stuff really really hard, but whatever suits you best."

[identity profile] freelancerchick.livejournal.com 2006-01-28 08:08 pm (UTC)(link)
"Sure, get cracking. Try not to hit yourself over the head."

[identity profile] the4thsister.livejournal.com 2006-01-28 08:12 pm (UTC)(link)
"Funny!" she replies, "I managed okay when zombies attacked thanks."

[identity profile] freelancerchick.livejournal.com 2006-01-28 08:16 pm (UTC)(link)
"Good for you. If I had time, I'd make you a golden star. Now, sadly enough I don't, so maybe you can go get those bats?" Tex suggested.

[identity profile] the4thsister.livejournal.com 2006-01-28 08:19 pm (UTC)(link)
She didn't reply again cos really what was the point, she knew what she was doing she orbed away, a few moments later a few baseball bats appeared in the gym surrounded by blue lights.

Strange how she'd not delivered them in person huh?
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