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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
2009-02-14 04:29 pm UTC (link)
"You don't have to be a sailor to figure this out," Shannon spoke up, overhearing the man. "God knows I'm not a sailor," she pointed out. "It's not that hard."

She ignored his sarcasm and turned her eyes on the other woman. She was actually really pretty and for Shannon to think so, that was saying an awful lot. Maybe Shannon could stand being around her, since she wasn't some homely chick like half the rest of the world.

"Yeah, actually," she replied, "if you can," she added. The boat was bound to be at least a little heavy, especially with the sails adding to the weight, but if the girl thought she could move it, then more power to her. Someone needed to, anyway, and Shannon felt she'd already done her part.

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