The Scout (thescout) wrote in parabolical, @ 2008-01-15 21:11:00 |
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Entry tags: | allison norwood, frederick anton reiker, michael connelly |
THIS IS A FRAGGIN' PARTY!
Who: The Scout and the Pyro and Anton who is thoroughly confused
What: VAMP FRAGGIN' PARTY! And then hangin' around talkin' to New Guy!
Where: The abandoned buildings on the south side that Cordy'd pointed out
When: High noon! Like a Clint Eastwood movie or some shit, only with vampires!
Rating: Swearing and violence!
Status: Complete!
"Ok, so do we got all our shit together?"
The Scout felt like some kind of absolute nutbar - ghetto-rigged ammo belt tucked fulla stakes, frickin' Super Soaker fulla holy water - and sure, this was, like, a legitimate use of holy water, but it still felt like he was gonna get struck by lightning for having it in a goddamn Super Soaker - haha, a goddamn Super Soaker full of holy water, that's as bad as the Sniper's motherfucking babies, huh? Crosses - why, exactly, that shit'd actually work on a vampire he really didn't know. And a crossbow. He'd gotten to borrow a crossbow when he was picking up the flamethrower for the Pyro. That was fucking wicked.