Amaya Blackstone (
special_rabbit) wrote in
fandomtownies2019-08-12 08:02 am
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Blackstone Foundry and Forge; Monday [08/12].
There was no clanking of metal or roar of the forge in Amaya's shop today, because everything was made of nice, harmless plastic and the glow of the embers was just a nice battery-operate light covered in orange plastic flames. That didn't stop Amaya from being hard at work, though, getting the most out of her Blacksmith Action Arm!TM and her Kung-Fu Hammer Grip!TM
After a while, if she was honest, the incredibly repetative motion of her one arm swinging up and down, up and down, falling over the same plastic sword on her anvil set over and over and over was getting a little tedious, but she wasn't one to complain. She was just a hard worker, doing what she did best, that Blacksmith Action Arm!TM, hard at work, hammering away...
...she wasn't one to complain, especially not about some good, hard work, especially not since, well, complaining didn't go too well for anyone around here. But zounds if she wasn't looking forward to at least some interruption, if only for an excuse to stop for a bit before that Blacksmith Action Arm!TM worked itself right out of her shoulder socket.
The Forge is open!
After a while, if she was honest, the incredibly repetative motion of her one arm swinging up and down, up and down, falling over the same plastic sword on her anvil set over and over and over was getting a little tedious, but she wasn't one to complain. She was just a hard worker, doing what she did best, that Blacksmith Action Arm!TM, hard at work, hammering away...
...she wasn't one to complain, especially not about some good, hard work, especially not since, well, complaining didn't go too well for anyone around here. But zounds if she wasn't looking forward to at least some interruption, if only for an excuse to stop for a bit before that Blacksmith Action Arm!TM worked itself right out of her shoulder socket.
The Forge is open!
