A Hidden Warehouse Basement, Late Tuesday Afternoon

[hunting-harpy.livejournal.com]

Let it never be said that the Surreal dealt with boredom well.

She'd just shifted to this particular hideout, and there were a few other resistance members milling about as stuff got moved around and people settled in.

"Booooooored," she sang, glaring balefully at the sliver of sunlight that made its way in through a crack in the floor. Her fingers compulsively over her knives checking the sharpness. It would be hours before it would be dark enough for her to go out - IF she could go out, after Cara not pulling her punches last night.

"I don't know how much longer I can--"

...why did her throat feel fuzzy?

"I mean--"

She hadn't even eaten today! Why did it feel like something was trying to crawl out her throat?

"We're...?"

We're not gonna take it! No, we ain't gonna take it! We're not gonna take it anymore!

Oh, Darkness. It was one of THOSE things. Someone shoot her now, before she starts dancing.

[OOC: OPEN RESISTANCE SING ALONG! JOIN IN WITH SOME TWISTED SISTER, and any other riot songs!]

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[whenidontplanit.livejournal.com]

Like Anakin? Anakin was there, because he had never dealt with boredom well, either. He was sitting cross-legged on the floor amidst a scattered mess of mechanical parts, frowning as he tried to figure out what he could do with all of it.

So if his rendition of the song (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jSwIK-W6ICY) was weirdly laid-back and mellow in a sarcastic kind of way, it was because he was only half paying attention.

We've got the right to choose and there ain't no way we'll lose it
This is our life, this is our song!


[OOC: I'm sorry, I had to because that version is hilarious.]

[defierstar.livejournal.com]

Angelica was pacing, trying to decide if she was going to suit up and go out looking for trouble tonight. This place was so unfair, worse than her old school, and she was itching for something to do about it.

Instead, she joined in the song.

We'll fight the powers that be just
Don't pick our destiny 'cause
You don't know us, you don't belong

[squirrelzerland.livejournal.com]

It was Fandom. No one was safe. Which was why there was a squirrel darting out from the note-taking shadows.

oh We're Not Gonna Take It
no, We Ain't Gonna Take It
oh We're Not Gonna Take It Anymore

Done entirely in squirrel, yes. EVERYBODY!!

[hunting-harpy.livejournal.com]

Why was she still singing? Why?

Oh you're so condescending.
Your goal is never ending.
We don't want nothin', not a thing from you!

[whenidontplanit.livejournal.com]

Force knew why Anakin was still singing. It was just happening.

Your life is trite and jaded, he sang, waving the spanner in his hand in the laziest emphatic gesture ever.

Boring and confiscated
If that's your best, your best won't do!

. . . how much sense did that even make?

[poison-pretty.livejournal.com]

Karla's head poked up and she opened her mouth to join along. Sure, she was rolling her eyes, but she'd been through these before. She knew just to go with it.

"Oh.....................
Oh.....................
We're Right. Yeah!
We're Free. Yeah!
We'll Fight. Yeah!
You'll See! Yeah!"

[Laaaaa! You saw nothing!]

[defierstar.livejournal.com]

Angelica launched into the chorus again, using her powers to make rockin' gouts of flame explode behind her as she sang.

Oh we're not gonna take it
No, we ain't gonna take it
Oh we're not gonna take it anymore

Oh we're not gonna take it
No, we ain't gonna take it
Oh we're not gonna take it anymore
No way!

[hunting-harpy.livejournal.com]

Surreal yelped and grabbed a jug of water that she'd swiped from T&C and opened it to soak Angelica as Fandom Whimsey gave way to sense for a moment. "Darkness, woman! You'll burn the place down around us! Show some fucking sense!"

We're right - yeah!
We're free - yeah!
We'll fight - yeah!
You'll see - yeah!

Well, gave way for a moment, at least.