Gym, afternoon

[freelancerchick.livejournal.com]

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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Re: Be a big damn hero

[anole-x.livejournal.com]

"Don't worry, I know how to be careful. My old school taught me to never shoot unless I was sure of my target, okay?"

[ooc: What kind of gun does he get, anyway? Or do I just make up what it looks like and call it a generic "laser gun"? Sorry, I'm kinda naiive when it comes to weaponry.]

Re: Be a big damn hero

[carter-i-am.livejournal.com]

"Good."

[ooc: If there's something from his fandom that he knows how to use, grab that. Otherwise, pick a generic weapon. Leave the lightsaber, though. *g*]

Re: Be a big damn hero

[anole-x.livejournal.com]

"Thanks," he said, running back to Walter with his new weapon.

[ooc: Yeah, so leaving the lightsaber. Vic'd totally cut off his own arm! Thanks for the help! :)]

Re: Be a big damn hero

[freelancerchick.livejournal.com]

"Team up (http://community.livejournal.com/fandomhigh/572373.html?thread=27173845#t27173845) and move out."