New Jersey, Thursday Late Morning/Early Afternoon

[l1ttle_billy]

Five police cars, one fire truck, and two ambulances arrived. Uniformed police got out of the cars and began a sweep of the immediate area. The first man out of one of the cars however, was not wearing a uniform. Well, not a police uniform at any rate.

The man in the black suit strode purposefully towards Snake-Eyes.

"What in god's name happened here? Scarlett said you and Billy were going to rescue Storm Shadow. She didn't say anything about a pitched battle in the middle of Jersey with the Dreadknocks."

Snake-Eyes could only shrug, and started signing an explanation.

[Live play of the aftermath of Billy's plot. For those who are already involved, and NFB due to distance. Small OCD coming is up.]

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Re: At the Hospital-Billy's Room

[apocalypsesoon.livejournal.com]

"Next time, we come up with a better plan than 'Shoot Everything That Moves And Then Shoot It Some More'," he said, almost to himself.

Re: At the Hospital-Billy's Room

[l1ttle-billy.livejournal.com]

Billy turned his head slightly. Between low energy and high morphine, it was hard to do much moving. "Huh?"

Re: At the Hospital-Billy's Room

[apocalypsesoon.livejournal.com]

"Next time, duck?" he said. Easier to process. "Morphine kick in yet?"

Re: At the Hospital-Billy's Room

[l1ttle-billy.livejournal.com]

"Sumfm like that." Billy agreed. "Thk so. Don't hurt."

Re: At the Hospital-Billy's Room

[apocalypsesoon.livejournal.com]

Yeah, it kicked in. "Sounds like it. Get some rest, dude. I'm going to check on the others."

He was worried about Liz. And Anemone.