In Orbit

Mar. 4th, 2007 09:18 am
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The Alien Ship hung silently above the earth, as if waiting for something. Meanwhile, within...

[ocd is coming]

Re: Escape!

Date: 2007-03-05 01:43 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] apocalypsesoon.livejournal.com
"I didn't know I was here, eiher. Just kinda happened. And I'm betting they're not happy that they did invite me to the party."

Re: Escape!

Date: 2007-03-05 01:50 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bound2blade.livejournal.com
Setsuna looked him over as she settled down and did her best to 'strap herself in' and still keep Ami well supported. "I take it you've done well."

Re: Escape!

Date: 2007-03-05 01:54 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] apocalypsesoon.livejournal.com
"I did allright. Found the Comm room, made an ass out of myself."

Re: Escape!

Date: 2007-03-05 01:55 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bound2blade.livejournal.com
Setsuna gave John a dead stare, placid except for a quirked eyebrow. "How do you make an ass of yourself to alien scum trying to kill you?"

Re: Escape!

Date: 2007-03-05 01:58 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] apocalypsesoon.livejournal.com
"By hacking into their communications setup and randomly shouting things? I shoulda tortured them with Copacabana. Or the best of Rick WhatHisName, with the Addicted to Love song."

Re: Escape!

Date: 2007-03-05 02:03 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bound2blade.livejournal.com
More staring. God, John was weird.

"I swear, if I didn't know any better, I'd be worried that one of those aliens had taken over your body, John, because I don't think I understood a word of that second part."

Re: Escape!

Date: 2007-03-05 02:09 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] apocalypsesoon.livejournal.com
"It's a possibilty. I can speak it, and understand it. Sorta. Not enough to read how much the items in the panty vending machine are, but... eyah."

Re: Escape!

Date: 2007-03-05 02:13 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bound2blade.livejournal.com
If her hands weren't full, Setsuna would have facepalmed. Ah, yes. Panty vending machines. Truly a testiment to the glory of her nation...

"Did you kill many of them?" she asked, wanting to get to a more decent conversation topic, as the ship jolted in its erratic motions.

Re: Escape!

Date: 2007-03-05 02:16 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] apocalypsesoon.livejournal.com
"I got enough. Well... shoulda got 'em all." He scratched at his bleedy leg woundy thing. "They deserved it."

Re: Escape!

Date: 2007-03-05 02:25 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bound2blade.livejournal.com
"No arguement there," Setsuna said, with a dark sharpness to her voice. "..Bastards..."

Re: Escape!

Date: 2007-03-05 02:28 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] apocalypsesoon.livejournal.com
"That would imply that they were born out of wedlock. I prefer 'vermin' as it just sounds... meatier." John's voice and eyes may be tinged with a hint of madness. Or alien blood. Or, both.

Re: Escape!

Date: 2007-03-05 02:32 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bound2blade.livejournal.com
"Vermin works," Setsuna ascented with a nod, and a particular curl of her lip. That was what those bastards tried to call them....

Re: Escape!

Date: 2007-03-05 02:37 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] apocalypsesoon.livejournal.com
"We opened an interstellar can of WhoopAss. Or Raid. Both, actually."

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