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fandomtownies2008-12-18 12:46 pm
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Atlas Gym, Thursday Morning
There was flatbread in the air, as Sokka waited for Deadpool to arrive.
...No, really, there was flatbread actually in the air. Sokka didn't have much trouble throwing the bread so that it circled the room a few times before landing, so he was chucking pieces into the air and slicing at them with his practice sword.
If he'd had an actual sword, they would have been neatly halved and he would have felt cooler. As it was, they just got batted out of the air and thunked ungainly into the floor. Still, that meant he could pick them up and throw them again.
[For one, but the gym is open like a public building or room designed and equipped for indoor sports, exercise, or physical education.]
...No, really, there was flatbread actually in the air. Sokka didn't have much trouble throwing the bread so that it circled the room a few times before landing, so he was chucking pieces into the air and slicing at them with his practice sword.
If he'd had an actual sword, they would have been neatly halved and he would have felt cooler. As it was, they just got batted out of the air and thunked ungainly into the floor. Still, that meant he could pick them up and throw them again.
[For one, but the gym is open like a public building or room designed and equipped for indoor sports, exercise, or physical education.]