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Tweak says, "Winsause?"

Faith Lehane (dark_slayer) wrote in mirage_rpg,
@ 2009-01-30 22:10:00

Entry tags:

complete, day 31, faith lehane, group activity, jack harkness, sam tyler, shannon rutherford

WHO: Faith Lehane, Shannon Rutherford, Sam Tyler, Jack Harkness (Posting order set)
WHAT: Group Activity - Boating
WHEN: Day 31, Early afternoon
WHERE: The lakefront
RATING: PG-ish?
STATUS: Incomplete

Alright, so that had been a lot more fun than she'd been expecting. Mercy was an interesting woman, and Faith didn't have that opinion about many of her own gender. Most women, she'd found, were shallow, vapid, uninteresting people only into makeup and clothing. Not her type at all. Mercy, however, had a brain in her head, and almost despite herself, Faith had been drawn into conversation with her. She was glad that they'd spent the time together that they had.

Actually, it might have gone on longer if the group activities hadn't come calling. She'd seen others being dragged off, but didn't make the connection that it would happen to her. And since she wasn't in her room, she didn't get the note that said she was supposed to be at the lakeside. The first she knew of it was when she was hoisted into the air by a large humanoid form that seemed to be made of stone and carried away. On the plus side, she got to exercise her rather extensive collection of swear words as the thing carried her.

Fighting, surprisingly, was completely ineffectivel. She was held in such a way that she couldn't get her full strangth behind any of the attacks. Of course, she wasn't the type to give up. When the thing finally deposited her by the side of the lake, she was still fighting and cursing her head off. The golem seemed to not care in the slightest. There didn't seem much point to continuing to insult it, but she didn't let that stop her.

"Oooh, that's it, bitch. Yeah, you'd better run, or I'm coming for your ass!" Of course, the thing wasn't running, it was simply stumping away, but it made her feel better to say it. Then, she turned around to see where the hell she was.

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dark_slayer
2009-02-10 05:16 pm UTC (link)

Faith was still fuming about being dropped off like a bad child at grandma's when someone else arrived. And actually, it was interesting because she had arrived in exactly the same way as Faith had. She stopped swearing at the golem, more interested in the impromptu dance that the newcomer was apparently doing with a golem of her very own.

"These things are little bitches..." She smirked at the creature and then shook her head. "I don't think we got a choice here, chica." Idly, she wondered if she could fight these creatures off, but they looked hard. She wasn't sure she wanted to be hitting one of them, and she sort of thought it would be pointless, anyway. She's struggled as it carried her, and it had had no effect at all, not even the slightest bit.

She was cut off from her reflections on the subject by someone else arriving, this time on his own power and not carried by a golem. She gave him a sketchy little salute. "Sup? You here to find the fun, too?" She raised an eyebrow at him and looked him over, in pretty much the way that she looked everyone she met over. Not the soul of subtlety, obviously.

"Well, party peeps, looks like we're gonna do this thing." She watched as a golem started preparing a boat for them. "Got shit all of an idea how the hell to do this, hope you're better off."

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