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Spooky grunted and hefted Cloud_666 up, holding onto the man with both hands and then chucked him through the portal with an overhead throw.

About the same time, he noticed the white thing and then made his curious face.

:/

wat?

Spooky didn't exactly know how to approach this situation, as it had been the same thing he had spotted earlier in the original collision. But, wasn't that you know, sort of crushed under fifty thousand pounds of doom? Apparently not, or there had been two of them.

"'ey James, what's all this?"

The soldier called out and placed his hands on the M4 hanging from him by the three point sling. Ready to fire if it was a hostile.

Eileen had blushed hard once again once she realized that he was looking through her top...to her modest Hello Kitty cotton bra...which was also soaked through. She had briefly raised her arms to cover herself, just before the crash.

...after the intentional accident, she looked up and smiled to James as he gave her a hand up, then blinked in unjustified surprise when he continued pulling her up and into a firm kiss. Still lusty, she moaned and kissed him back, just starting to get into it when he pulled away and shot the man at the door.

Or whatever it was.

Sensing danger, she materialized the formerly ten foot long gunpod, and waaas about to fire a warning shot, when the melted front end of the gun brought her up short. She sighed, dropped the weapon, and as it dematerialized, noticed James was just about ready to get back to the real business of the evening. She giggled, and joined him in relieving the emotional pressure.

******** or not, Angel wanted away from Colin before he manhandled her again. Her thoughts would simply fade as she put herself next to opaj, but still managed to get sprayed by the beer. It didn't stop her though.

Lust was still in the air, so she wouldn't even think as she leaned against opaj and kissed him, but along with the lust was something meaningful, unlike the kiss that was with Colin, except she'd pull away from him when she heard shots being fired. Her blue orbs fixed down the long cab.

Shouldn't they be fighting something?

The thought came and went. She stared down at James and Eileen, standing at the end of the cab. Their figures were blocking her from seeing what the hell James had shot at, but whatever it was it took her away from that lustful feeling.

Getting back to the business at hand, James pulled away long enough to holster the gun again before he wrapped his arms around Eileen at the waist and picked her up; spinning and then pressing her back against the wall while leaning against her.

It was pretty damn hot in there, but there was a fight to take care of. Whatever he'd shot didn't seem to be taking his bullets very seriously, which meant that they were in trouble if something didn't happen fast.

Even as James placed his forearm against the side of the trailer to lean on while kissing Eileen on the neck, he was forcing his mind into as much tactical thought as he could at the moment. What did he come up with? Something that could have very easily gone wrong.

"Hey-" he said between moments when his mouth was full of Eileen's skin, "if you can- get yourself together- then take-"

His right hand was still free to pull a canister from the side of his belt and toss it blindly backwards towards where Colin was bumming with his brew. The guy should have been able to recognize it... if not, the contents were written clearly on the side.

"HANDLE-" he shouted, pausing to kiss Eileen's neck. "WITH-" he had to stop again when he bit down softly on her ear. "CARE!"



(( WP grenade --> Colin ))

Gaby had been sitting in the far corner, facing the wall, as far away from Eileen as possible. She had worked hard to keep sitting there, what with Spooky's less than stellar driving, and the fact that she was affected greatly by the lustful feeling. She kept looking directly at the wall in front of her, afraid to look at anyone. And wishing she could get out of the truck. In her current situation, whatever happenned to the truck happenned to her as well, which was the same for all of the other people in the trailer. Whatever the people outside were fighting could attack the truck at any point. The people sitting in the front could probably get out whenever they wanted to. And she was sure they all had.
And with the waves of emotion all around, she could barely imagine what Eileen must have been feeling the entire time, when just sitting in the trailer with her, and even worse, next to her, the emotion just kept building up.

Was that a door?

That was a mother ********' door.

Spooky shifted to the left as the door slammed against the side of the Frankentruck, allowing for his right shoulder to be pressed up against it. Before the door could shift away though, he twist back around on his heel so that his back was now on the door. The soldier grabbed onto the arm with both hands and leaned back; trying to keep it from pulling him away while... ready for this?

He sawed the damn arm off at the door with his blade; which had a serrated razor on the top to allow for more cutting than just stabbing. He had cut through inch and a quarter thick iron poles before with this thing, and so a Stretch Armstrong arm shouldn't be so bad.

James had been talking to Colin... though it was a little hard to tell. He'd never turned his head away, or even looked in the other direction when speaking or throwing the grenade back at the Kitten Hat. Though everyone getting their s**t together was probably a good idea. A really good idea.


That was enough to get him to pick his head up.

"The hell-"

James looked behind him with a bit of a shock... even though his mind was wondering what the hell was going on his body was doing quite the opposite. Both hands slid down the wall of the trailer and cupped under her backside; lifting her up and pressing her body between his and the wall.

Christ, they needed to get themselves under control.



The trailer- no, the entire room just shook. Either something else had exploded, or that was an earthquake. Based on what had happened in the last few hours, he was more inclined to think that it was an explosion.

"Shi-" The cuss wasn't even finished with by the time he pressed on Eileen's lips again. The rest was just mumbled. "(why so Voltron?)"