http://tyler-gone.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] tyler-gone.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomtownies2006-06-21 10:06 am

Junkyard, after workshops Wednesday

Tyler leaned against a tree in a clearing on the edge of the junkyard, fingering the fireworks in his pockets a little nervously as he waited for River.

He had dragged over a beaten, overstuffed chair and rimmed the clearing with rocks. He even remembered swim goggles.

After all, safety does come first.

[OOC: Mostly for River, but open if anyone else has a reason to be in the junkyard.]

[identity profile] moonbrain-tam.livejournal.com 2006-06-21 06:55 pm (UTC)(link)
"Thank you," River said, not being specific about whether she meant the kiss or the blowing up of the armchair. "I enjoyed this."
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[personal profile] fandomtroopers 2006-06-21 06:57 pm (UTC)(link)
There was a small squad of troopers inside the junkyard as usual guarding something no one else knew about. The noise of the firecrackers startled them, but it took a moment for them to look through the rumble before they found where it was coming from.

The sergant in charge looked around in confusion from the rubble to two teenagers. "What's the meaning of this?"
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[personal profile] fandomtroopers 2006-06-21 07:01 pm (UTC)(link)
The trooper looked scpetically at what was left of the chair. "This was your chair? What was wrong with it?" Yes, he did consider that a valid question.

[identity profile] moonbrain-tam.livejournal.com 2006-06-21 07:05 pm (UTC)(link)
Attempting to help out, River replied: "It ate people."

[identity profile] moonbrain-tam.livejournal.com 2006-06-21 07:08 pm (UTC)(link)
This seemed like a good idea. River's mind had begun to give her impulses that suggested beating up the whole troop. And possibly blowing them up afterwards. That would have been crazy, however. Sometimes her mind scared her. She followed Tyler.
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[personal profile] fandomtroopers 2006-06-21 07:10 pm (UTC)(link)
"Chairs don't eat people. Do they, Sarge?" One of the troopers asked when Tyler made a run for it. He moved to run after Tyler.

"Just chase them out of the junkyard," The sergeant ordered. After all they were just kids and getting chased that far would be enough of a scare.

[identity profile] moonbrain-tam.livejournal.com 2006-06-21 07:00 pm (UTC)(link)
In River's mind the troopers in front of her turned to Alliance soldiers. Then they switched and became reavers, very briefly, before going back to being Alliance soldiers. She stared at them, eyes wide.