http://spring-lost.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] spring-lost.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomtownies2008-09-21 08:29 am
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Town Hall, Sunday Morning

The phone shut in Cable's gloved hand. That much had been taken care of. Wordlessly, he passed a piece of paper on to one of the staff. "Make sure she gets that," he said, and checked his watch again.

In no time at all, the final tournament would begin, and they'd have to be ready. For the occasion, he'd taken out the old black spandex suit, and had stacked up on weapons. A very large gun sat by his desk, his psimitar had been firmly attached to his back, and his pouches...

Well, he was still working on them.

He'd sent out a general call for assistance, as well-hidden as he could; there was no knowing exactly who would answer, and he was running out of time.

Cable, however, had faith he'd get his team.

[ ocd up, and for a select couple of people! go go away team! ]

Re: Earlier that morning

[identity profile] canadianpopstar.livejournal.com 2008-09-21 04:50 pm (UTC)(link)
Robin...all things considered, probably shouldn't have been out and about.

However, she was, though she was very definitely armed now. And she was checking in at Town Hall, much like she had on Friday.

"Helloooo?"

Re: Earlier that morning

[identity profile] canadianpopstar.livejournal.com 2008-09-21 04:54 pm (UTC)(link)
"Hi," she said, taking a seat without any of her usual smiles or quips. "I didn't know I was in demand."

Re: Earlier that morning

[identity profile] canadianpopstar.livejournal.com 2008-09-21 05:00 pm (UTC)(link)
"...deputized?" she repeated, completely and utterly confused. "What?"

That was good news about getting the other people out, though.

Re: Earlier that morning

[identity profile] canadianpopstar.livejournal.com 2008-09-21 05:11 pm (UTC)(link)
"Like deputy...mayor?" she filled in, eyes wide. "Oh. Oh, wow. I mean, I can do it, but I don't have any experience in this field. I'm a reporter."

Re: Earlier that morning

[identity profile] canadianpopstar.livejournal.com 2008-09-21 05:19 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'll do it," she said, after a moment to think. "I mean, Friday wasn't so hard."

Re: Earlier that morning

[identity profile] canadianpopstar.livejournal.com 2008-09-21 05:33 pm (UTC)(link)
"I get a bodyguard?" she asked, raising a brow.

Re: Earlier that morning

[identity profile] canadianpopstar.livejournal.com 2008-09-21 05:47 pm (UTC)(link)
"Anyone I know?" she asked curiously.

Re: Earlier that morning

[identity profile] canadianpopstar.livejournal.com 2008-09-21 06:11 pm (UTC)(link)
"That's fine. I can stay and hold down the fort, I guess," she said, nodding and already getting her phone to make a few texts to let people know she'd be out for the day.
the_merriest: (stand tall)

Re: Later that morning

[personal profile] the_merriest 2008-09-21 06:49 am (UTC)(link)
Rikku had her Godhand strapped over her right hand, and the rest of her weapons strapped down and accounted for. She nodded to Cable. "Is this the spot? Or are you here for something else?"

She couldn't imagine that he was, but it never hurt to be sure.
the_merriest: (calm)

Re: Later that morning

[personal profile] the_merriest 2008-09-21 07:08 am (UTC)(link)
"Got it," she nodded. "Anything we should do while we wait?"

It was strangely restless, waiting to begin a throwdown.
the_merriest: (all out of bubblegum)

Re: Later that morning

[personal profile] the_merriest 2008-09-21 07:17 am (UTC)(link)
"Roger," she agreed easily. She'd double-checked it before heading here, but a third time never hurt anybody. "I always bring extra hope. It's lightweight."

Re: Later that morning

[identity profile] walks-two-paths.livejournal.com 2008-09-21 06:51 am (UTC)(link)
Savannah had been choosing which spells she would use -- and making sure her puppy was safe in her room.

When she saw Cable, she walked over to him. "I'm ready."

Re: Later that morning

[identity profile] walks-two-paths.livejournal.com 2008-09-21 06:56 am (UTC)(link)
She nodded. "That's me. Eve will be along shortly."

Re: Later that morning

[identity profile] morpherboy.livejournal.com 2008-09-21 07:36 am (UTC)(link)
Marco wasn't sure how exactly he had wound up there, but there he was. No shoes, and in clothes that he could quickly discard and not care about the fate of. "So, like, do we get extra credit or something for this?"

Re: Later that morning

[identity profile] morpherboy.livejournal.com 2008-09-21 07:54 am (UTC)(link)
"But I already got my hundred hours for college applications!" Marco fake whined. The more scared he was, the worse his jokes.

Re: Later that morning

[identity profile] firebringerborn.livejournal.com 2008-09-21 09:03 am (UTC)(link)
Jan had failed yesterday through his own foolishness. Today, he was determined to make up for it.

His hooves and his horn were freshly sharpened, and he walked into city hall with his head held high, hooves chiming on the floor, looking every inch the warrior he was. "I am here to help."

Re: Later that morning

[identity profile] firebringerborn.livejournal.com 2008-09-21 09:21 am (UTC)(link)
The man smelled very strange, like nothing he'd before experienced, and Jan resisted the urge to step closer and breathe deeper. "I am," he replied, dipping his head, which brought the foot and a half of razor sharp horn into clear sight.

Re: Later that morning

[identity profile] firebringerborn.livejournal.com 2008-09-21 09:30 am (UTC)(link)
Jan snorted, amused. "I am horned and hoofed," he said. "You will be leading us?" It was imperative to know who the leader was, to know whom to look to when it was time to fight.

He didn't remember learning these things, but he knew them - in his heart and in his bones - all the same.

Re: Later that morning

[identity profile] firebringerborn.livejournal.com 2008-09-21 09:38 am (UTC)(link)
Satisfied, Jan found an out of the way spot where he could sharpen his horn on his hooves without stabbing anyone, and where he could watch Cable.
weetuskenraider: (Worky-Outy)

Re: Later that morning

[personal profile] weetuskenraider 2008-09-21 02:04 pm (UTC)(link)
Tahiri arrived, barefoot as always, lightsaber clipped to her equipment belt. She looked a little pale and more than a little nervous considering how . . . well her last strike team mission had gone, and her eyes widened slightly at the sight of Cable, but she drew herself up as straight as she could and nodded at him.
Edited 2008-09-21 15:53 (UTC)

Re: Later that morning

[identity profile] athosborn.livejournal.com 2008-09-21 04:12 pm (UTC)(link)
Teyla's failure in the tournament had been weighing heavily on her mind, and with so many people hurt, especially Romeo, she knew she could not simply sit by idly while help was needed. She gathered the few weapons she had, and went to the Town Hall, nodding to Cable as he seemed to be the one in charge.

Re: Later that morning

[identity profile] iruinenglish.livejournal.com 2008-09-21 05:31 pm (UTC)(link)
If Buffy had needed to find a reason, radio itself would've done it. Also, there was a really strong blonde thing she couldn't seem to fight yet.

So there was a Buffy, holding her crossbow and waving as she came in. "Hiya."

Re: Later that morning

[identity profile] blackmagic-eve.livejournal.com 2008-09-21 06:33 pm (UTC)(link)
Eve showed up looking angry and quietly determined -- and she was both. She was rather large amounts of both. Guy had kicked the crap out of her best friend and nobody did that and got away with it.