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Tweak says, "Hey Moss-head!"

gamblin' man (theragincajun) wrote in devolve,
@ 2011-02-21 19:32:00

Entry tags:

kitty_pryde, remy_lebeau

Who: Kitty and Remy
What: Defending the front gate
Where: Human Colony
When: Friday Afternoon [forward dated?]
Rating: PG? For killing?
Status: Complete

After having a nice little chat with Kitty, along the way towards the gate, the two figured it was best if he served as a nice little distraction while Kitty went about disabling their vehicles. Glad that he was able to find a suitable trench coat, that yes, it was not exactly like his last one, but worked well enough just the same, he had grabbed a handful of rocks that he had made sure to pick up along the way, and toyed with them in his hand. As much as he preferred the cards, he was going to need more then to have only 52 little explosions, and what was he going to play with later once those were gone? Really?

Charging the rocks, he smirked as he noticed her position. Sneaking up as quietly as he knew he could be, Remy counted five of the men currently working at the gate, but knew that there was more in the vehicles around him. Well, other then the empty one he had found himself lowered and leaning against. Pulling out a joker from his pocket with his free hand, he charged that only to leave it underneath that specific vehicle, only to toss the charged rocks towards the armed men at the gate, making sure not to actually hit the gate itself only to take off running back towards Kitty, not willing to leave her alone for too long.

Oh how he wished that they were pulling this stuff at night because they would clearly have a far better advantage. But pulling out his missed bo, he quickly extended it, twirling it around in his hand easily, not even bothering to look back at the explosion that he had just created that probably knocked more then a few of them on their asses as he met up with Kitty.

Charging his staff, his other hand in his pocket, charging a few cards he quickly hid in the palm of his hand, he just grinned a shit eating grin at Kitty as he heard quite a few guns and rifles suddenly cocked back. "Guess dat got dere attention, non?" Remy whispered winking at her, he slowly lifted raised his hands, acting as if they caught him, making sure they couldn't see the cards glowing, figuring that they hadn't shot for one reason alone and that happened to be a very normal looking woman standing near him. "Just don't hurt de girl," he called out, only to slowly start to turn around and suddenly shoot three cards in the direction of the men that were behind him.

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set_to_stun
2011-02-22 06:52 am UTC (link)

Kitty shook her head briskly, "I'm fine. It's just the smell."

And she was, in fact, totally fine. The color was returning to her face and she moved steadily towards the gates. She had blood on her face from the last person she'd dropped and now the smudge of engine grease, making her kind of a grim picture even when she smiled at him. Her high ponytail had half loosened, giving her an emphatically rumpled appearance despite the sleekness of her training uniform.

"I'm okay, Remy," Her voice was almost gentle for a second and then she was all business again, "Let's go."

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theragincajun
2011-02-22 07:02 am UTC (link)

Ignoring his own previous comment about charred flesh, he grinned at her, only to pull at his shirt and sniff. "It not be me, right?" Lifting an arm, he sniffed again, and then put a hand over his mouth as if to sniff his breath. "I did shower dis mornin', you know." He had to at least try and bring some amusement to this conversation. Remy hated being a downer. It wasn't in him.

But shrugging, he followed her towards the gate, not really caring what it was that he was going to find inside. Well, other then the fact that these folks obviously needed better security measures. Why did no one ever fully understand this? It was a damn apocalypse you know? Even if not everyone could be a master professional thief. And of course that was just something else he was cocky over.

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