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

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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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[info]ballerinadreams
2009-02-10 06:01 pm UTC (link)
Shannon glared at the golem and then looked back at the other woman again. "Yeah, no kidding," she muttered. She didn't reply to the other woman's statement about not having a choice. "Fucking jerk," she snapped at the stone creature and gave it a good swift kick. "God dammit!" she screamed in pain. It had seemed like a good idea at the time, anyway...

Dropping down onto the ground and holding her sandal-clad foot in one hand and looked up when she saw a man approaching. Was he Sam or Jack? "Hey," she muttered, still frowning.

Her gaze went back to the other woman and then she looked over at the golem preparing the boat. "Ugh, he's not even doing it right," she snapped irritably, getting to her feet and limping toward the golem. "Move," she commanded and took over when it side-stepped. "Bowline knots do not take a fucking rocket scientist," she grumbled under her breath as she untied the weak and badly done attempt the golem had given. Nimbly, she retied it tightly the correct way and stepped back. "There. God, how hard is it?" she asked, looking over at the golem. "If you're gonna force us to go boating, the least you could do is tie the fucking knots so that the shit actually works and nobody ends up in the lake," she added.

Looking back at the other two, she swept a dismissive hand toward the boat. "The sooner we do this, the sooner we can go back to our rooms," she pointed out. "So, come on."

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