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fandomhigh2019-06-05 08:42 am
sith_happened) wrote in fandomhigh2019-06-05 08:42 am
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Camp Shenanigans, Wednesday, June 5, 2019
"Good morning!" Anakin blared through the microphone. "An essential skill of a camper is the ability to feed yourself over a campfire--BEAKER, GET AWAY FROM THE CAMPFIRES."
There was slightly charred sounding apologetic meeping as Beaker moved away from one of the two campfires that had been carefully set up in the park. There were rickety looking folding tables arranged nearby the fires with cutting boards, knives, bowls, and othermoddable kitchen items nearby. There was, however, no power. Everything would have to be chopped and grated and opened from a can by hand.
"Today, you will be paired up and asked to feature one of two different sets of menu items," Anakin continued. "And then you will present them to our esteemed panel of judges: Summer, Hannibal, Peebee, and Vette." He pointed to the judges. "Your meal must be cooked over the campfire. We have an array of other ingredients--" he pointed to a pantry and set of mini fridges that Beaker was now standing near, so expect that to spontaneously fall over any minute now, "--for you to use to supplement your original ingredients, but you must use the three ingredients we give you." He took a deep breath. "Please don't give the judges food poisoning, and remember that presentation matters. Listen for your names!"
There was slightly charred sounding apologetic meeping as Beaker moved away from one of the two campfires that had been carefully set up in the park. There were rickety looking folding tables arranged nearby the fires with cutting boards, knives, bowls, and other
"Today, you will be paired up and asked to feature one of two different sets of menu items," Anakin continued. "And then you will present them to our esteemed panel of judges: Summer, Hannibal, Peebee, and Vette." He pointed to the judges. "Your meal must be cooked over the campfire. We have an array of other ingredients--" he pointed to a pantry and set of mini fridges that Beaker was now standing near, so expect that to spontaneously fall over any minute now, "--for you to use to supplement your original ingredients, but you must use the three ingredients we give you." He took a deep breath. "Please don't give the judges food poisoning, and remember that presentation matters. Listen for your names!"
Re: Arrive and Mingle
Well, specifically a hacker. Someone had been messing around with his networks recently. At first, he'd dismissed it as a bored kid, testing the waters. Except they'd kept coming back.
And then they'd started breaking through.
Sure, it was just the very outer ring of his defenses and it was more brute strength and persistence, but where was a fair bit of skill there, too. At first Hardison had been amused, then annoyed, and now he was all the way up to curious.
Whoever it was, was here. Now just to-- "Yo, did they call for me?"