jamila denial is no man. (noman) wrote in willowbrookrpg, @ 2014-02-16 14:04:00 |
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Entry tags: | !thread, day: november 22, ferran o'daley, jamila denial, player: cecil, player: liv |
Who: Jamila Denial + Ferran O'Daley
What: Post-mission shawarma bc they're superheroes too, okay??
When: Afternoon of Friday, November 22.
Where: Some shawarma place, don't be choosy.
Rating: tbd.
Status: tbd.
As soon as Jamila and Ferran got a rhythm going, the assignment Woo had given them pretty much took care of itself. At first, there was the problem of getting too close to a hypnokinetic with no negator or repellant to help them but that was easily solved by the fact that Ferran himself was a hypnokinetic. Jamila let him deal with Greg while she found a safe spot to aim her gun and when things started going to pot, that was when Jamila fired her tranquilizer. That did and didn't work. Greg had swung his arm out and deflected the projectile but also overbalanced and fell down, hit his head and shattered his elbow. Given his condition, it was easy to take him to the mutant hospital.
But after Jamila and Ferran that he was in safe hands in the hospital and the hospital was, at the same time, safe from him, they decided to celebrate their little victory. Jamila knew of this shawarma place she'd been meaning to try so it was there that she dragged her partner to. "Actually, we should be having pho," she said as she did so, "but whatever, shawarma's better!"
"You think," Jamila began their conversation as they sat by one of the smaller round tables in the corner, waiting for their orders, "that Greg got the shot, too?" She raised her brows. "I mean that seems to be a trend these days, innit? An increased love for showing your talent?" Amplified mutations, that is.