http://spacepiratevala.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] spacepiratevala.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomtownies2008-10-11 11:18 am
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J, GoB - Saturday Morning

Vala wasn't sure what she was going to do. She trusted the technology of this universe, up to a point. Unfortunately, that point was right in front of her, telling her what she didn't want to hear.

How could she have been so stupid?

Barney was the mark. She knew he was the mark. But she'd taken her eye off the prize, and now she wasn't going to be able to just take off with all of his lovely, shiny money and set up shop in some other galaxy.

Oh, no. First she had to give birth to his baby.

Well, not his baby, but even she wasn't irresponsible enough to leave a child alone with Biff.

[ooc: Open to everyone, and particularly to the baby daddies.]

[identity profile] suit-of-awesome.livejournal.com 2008-10-11 03:27 pm (UTC)(link)
Barney arrived promptly at the pastry shop as promised. "Vala, dear!" He kissed her warmly on the cheek, hand protecting his tie from all things sweet as he took his seat. "How are the plans for our nuptials coming along?" It was finally happening, soon Barney would have the life he'd always dreamed of, complete with a beautiful wife and more money than god.

[identity profile] suit-of-awesome.livejournal.com 2008-10-11 03:37 pm (UTC)(link)
"A surprise? But you've given me so much already," Barney replied, taking her hands with a broad smile. He loved this woman beyond anything in the world. So much that he'd hid his secret from her as best he could. She could never know. It would destroy their perfect, loving relationship.

[identity profile] suit-of-awesome.livejournal.com 2008-10-11 03:46 pm (UTC)(link)
Barney stared.

Blink.

More staring.

"But sweetums, that's impossible." The words were out of his mouth before he realized the implications.

[identity profile] suit-of-awesome.livejournal.com 2008-10-11 03:59 pm (UTC)(link)
"But..." Barney didn't know how to tell her.

"The doctors said I could never father a child, not after that accident in my college days. Remember? I told you all about that." It was the cover story for the truth that must be kept hidden or his new life would be gone in a flash.

[identity profile] tinkerbitch.livejournal.com 2008-10-11 08:01 pm (UTC)(link)
Tink's eyes met Barney's from across the room. She -- she hadn't been expecting to see him here!

Courage. She was Miss Bell of Bell Enterprises. He was just a fool who had thrown her away. Best to ignore him entirely.

[identity profile] suit-of-awesome.livejournal.com 2008-10-11 08:13 pm (UTC)(link)
Barney was so upset over Vala and her issues, he didn't register that Tink was there before he'd stormed out.

[identity profile] nojesusfreak.livejournal.com 2008-10-11 03:51 pm (UTC)(link)
Biff strode into the bakery stroking his beard and smirking evilly.

It's what bearded men do, after all.

The leather pants were just for kicks, really.

"Vala," he oozed. "Hello."

[identity profile] nojesusfreak.livejournal.com 2008-10-11 04:16 pm (UTC)(link)
"Can't hide my light under a basket, baby," Biff replied, lighting up a cigarette right beside the no smoking sign.

[identity profile] nojesusfreak.livejournal.com 2008-10-11 04:27 pm (UTC)(link)
Biff rolled his eyes. "See what, doll? A man enjoying a hot piece of crumpet early in the morning?"

God, he was smooth.

[identity profile] nojesusfreak.livejournal.com 2008-10-11 04:40 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh, that." It was so easy for Biff to lose track of all the women he'd impregnated. "Did you tell him yet?" He laughed. "Did he cry?"

[identity profile] sixstandingby.livejournal.com 2008-10-11 05:49 pm (UTC)(link)
Gavin was growing impatient. Ten years locked in a room with only a roll of toilet paper for a friend did things to a man.

His search had thus far proven futile. His anger was rising. He wanted revenge. He wanted revenge against the man who'd pointed his finger in a court of law and sworn that he'd taken out the used car salesman. He wanted revenge for his years lost, his youth, his prime.

He was older, angry and hell bent on justice.

This place, while smelling very nice, only held the appeal of three old adults. Nothing he wanted. He didn't need Metamucil, thank you.

He stubbed out his cigarette against the door frame and let the butt fall to the ground before he moved to leave. He would have to keep looking.

[identity profile] tinkerbitch.livejournal.com 2008-10-11 07:49 pm (UTC)(link)
Tinker Bell strolled into J, GoB, hoping to pick up some donuts for her tireless lab assistants.

She scowled when she saw that woman. "Vala," she snapped.

The strumpet who had seduced Barney out from under her.

[identity profile] tinkerbitch.livejournal.com 2008-10-11 07:59 pm (UTC)(link)
Tink stormed over to Vala. Fashionably. In her incredibly chic heels. "You must have me mistaken for someone else," she cooed. "The sort who would lure a man in with cheap sex and confuse him into thinking it was love."

[identity profile] tinkerbitch.livejournal.com 2008-10-11 08:14 pm (UTC)(link)
"How dare you," Tink spat. "I won't be mocked by a worthless little nobody like you. I could own this town, if I wanted. You'll never amount to anything."

[identity profile] tinkerbitch.livejournal.com 2008-10-12 05:39 pm (UTC)(link)
And that was Tink flashing an arm out to slap the other woman in the face.