Summer Shenanigans, Wednesday, July 17

[ifwebeworthy]

Well, this week the people tasked with leading shenanigans couldn't even blame Anakin for the fresh insanity that awaited the island. Because this week was all Thor's fault.

No, not that Thor. The other one.

Even Don didn’t know where he’d gotten the boats. Sometimes you had to just shrug and hope it was magic. Or maybe just the magic of Tony Stark's petty cash account for the Avengers.

“Today you’ll be competing in a relay,” Don told the assembled ‘volunteers.’ “A…Norse-themed relay.”

Jane shook her head from behind Don. Maybe out of sympathy for the class, maybe because she too couldn't believe they were doing this. "We'll split you into teams of three to complete legs of the 'race' that are… unique to say the least."

What was that ammonia smell?

“This is not our fault,” Don told everyone, even though they were the people standing here and at least one of them was a Norse god. “Uh, have fun?”

Team Skogkatt
Hannibal Lecter
Stewart
Belle

Team Tanngrisnir
Senshi
Eleanor Zarrin
Kamala Khan

Team Sleipnir
Miguel O’Hara
Dean Winchester
Arden Finch

Comments

Re: Relay Race - Leg Two: Axe Throwing

[sharp_man]

Hannibal knew it anyway. He would try not to gloat too much, though.

"Everything has a balance point," he said. He held up another foam axe, put a finger under it, sliding it down until he found that point, which was ridiculously placed, because foam. He grimaced, took as appropriate a grip as he could, and sent it sailing at the target.

He looked at Dean and nodded at his axe. "Go on."

Re: Relay Race - Leg Two: Axe Throwing

[single_man_tear]

Like a petulant child, Dean just picked up the foam axe and lobbed it at the chest.

And missed.

"That one didn't have a point either."

Re: Relay Race - Leg Two: Axe Throwing

[sharp_man]

Hannibal chuckled. "It's foam; I don't think it's meant to. That doesn't mean you can't aim it."