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fandomhigh2014-05-09 10:35 am
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Teamwork for Jerks, Friday
Class was held in the Danger Shop today, which was programmed to look like a large warehouse full of crates and boxes. After suitable time to let the students gather, the lights flickered off and the instructor's voice came over the loudspeaker. Jack herself was nowhere to be seen.
"When the lights come on, a bunch of husks are gonna show up," she intoned. "They're mean, they ain't cute, and they fall apart like wet tissue paper with a good headshot. Guns and ammo will be by the door where you came in or use whatever other powers you have. I'm watching. And I have popcorn."
"Oh, and before you wet yourselves, this is all one big sim, so don't freak that you're gonna get killed for real."
And then the lights came back on, revealing the promised husks. They groaned a bit before charging straight at the students.
Welcome to Teamwork, boys and girls. Don't worry, the teacher will explain her point later.
"When the lights come on, a bunch of husks are gonna show up," she intoned. "They're mean, they ain't cute, and they fall apart like wet tissue paper with a good headshot. Guns and ammo will be by the door where you came in or use whatever other powers you have. I'm watching. And I have popcorn."
"Oh, and before you wet yourselves, this is all one big sim, so don't freak that you're gonna get killed for real."
And then the lights came back on, revealing the promised husks. They groaned a bit before charging straight at the students.
Welcome to Teamwork, boys and girls. Don't worry, the teacher will explain her point later.