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fandomtownies2009-04-17 08:25 pm
sarcasm-guy.livejournal.com) wrote in fandomtownies2009-04-17 08:25 pm
Imperial Junke Yard, Friday Afternoon
So, Sokka was still (or again, really -- he hadn't made it to the junkyard at all regularly) trying to melt down a spaceship hull and forge a sword out of it. Today, he'd managed to restore power to a ship's plasma cannon (or, as Sokka called it, a "giant frikking laser beam") and managed to keep it from exploding in his face. He'd EVEN managed to use it to cut and melt some chunks of metal, at last.
Of course, the metal got so hot that even though he was standing 20 feet away, he got a nasty sunburn from it.
So... One step forward, one step back. But hey, it was science!
...Oh, crap. He'd forgotten Science! Club. For, like, a couple of weeks. He wondered if it was too late to run by the science lab and slap up a "canceled due to zombies" sign.
[Open like a public trash heap]
Of course, the metal got so hot that even though he was standing 20 feet away, he got a nasty sunburn from it.
So... One step forward, one step back. But hey, it was science!
...Oh, crap. He'd forgotten Science! Club. For, like, a couple of weeks. He wondered if it was too late to run by the science lab and slap up a "canceled due to zombies" sign.
[Open like a public trash heap]