_nick_green (_nick_green) wrote in omega_reality, @ 2011-11-26 09:18:00 |
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Entry tags: | *complete, 2011 11, character: g callen, character: sam hanna, dead: nick green |
RP: Nick/[open]
Who: Nick/[open]
Where: Obstacle Course
When: Saturday 11-26-11 (after shopping)
Summary: Nick plays trains.
Nick liked the "work" week. It was hard but a lot of fun. The Old Man thought he was an idiot, which was so not true. Not knowing something because he hadn't learned it yet didn't make him an idiot. Dude, he'd barely started his junior year, and who the hell actually learned anything education-wise in high school? And he'd spent four years working solo, where he actively planned and executed missions on his own. This team thing was totally new, so he asked and was going to keep asking a lot of questions, wanting to know the whys behind the hows.
Nick opened the black trash bag he'd carted from the house to the Team Center and unpacked the rag dummies he'd made with thrift store clothes stuffed with newspaper. He used a bunch of pencils to act as bones in the necks. A big box of unused pencils remained in the bag. Nick began to set them up around the obstacle course. It was one thing to train in hand-to-hand with the others, but he wasn't supposed to kill them.
Once everything was set, Nick turned on the music top volume from his cell phone and re-buttoned the army jacket pocket. He was wearing his normal street clothes. At the imaginary starting line, Nick counted down from five and took off running through the course. When he reached his dummmies, he swiftly and efficiently snapped their pencil-necks. The near familiar sound of breaking bones was satisfying.
After finishing the course, Nick's head bobbed to the music as he reloaded pencils into the dummies' necks. This time, he'd pretend they were shooting at him. He had his firearm, but he'd wait until later to start shooting back.