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 Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2007 9:49 pm
Diana glanced up with her finger on the trigger of a loaded soda and grinned at the new-comer.
"Yo! It's that cop-dude! Heya......wait a minute....."
Thoughts raced through her mind, but only one (non sensible) though suck out among the rest. Kira had called for reinforcements! Popping out from her shelter, she aimed another loaded soda at Hayden. Tic-tacs, soda and chocolate dripped from her clothes as she glared at the two of them.
"Have at thee! Thou shall not defeat me, even with reinforcements!"
With that said, she fired one soda at Kira and the other at Hayden.
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2007 10:14 pm
Hayden barely had time to take in the situation before the soda stream hit him square in the face. Sputtering and flailing, he raised his arms as a shield until the soda can's pressure waned. Finally, no longer under 'attack,' he lowered his arms, glaring at the two young women with narrowed eyes.
"And what makes you think you're NOT in big trouble, Kira?"
Perhaps it was a moment of temporary insanity...
Swiftly, the guard scooped the remainer of the cupcake off his chest, split it in two in his hands, and threw a glob at each of the young women.
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2007 10:23 pm
Kira, who had felt her stomach drop and the blood run from her face when Hayden had glared at her, yelped and laughed when she was hit square in the face with the glob of cupcake. She then re-aimed her ball of two cupcakes and threw it at Hayden, ducked behind her table. Peeking up from behind it, she giggled. "Because you're to nice to get me in trouble for something silly like this. Heehee, besides, it looks like you're going to have fun too!"
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Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2007 11:12 am
"Trouble?! Where?! I wanna...ACK!"
She once again toppled behind the chairs when Haydens' cupcake hit her square in the face. Diana groaned softly and laided there for a moment before getting her senses straight. Sitting up, she glared at Hayden with an evil grin plastered on her face.
"The enemy has return fire! Thou has declared war!"
Grabbing a few empty bags laying on the ground, she filled them with soda and tossed them over in Kiras' and Haydens' direction.
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Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2007 9:30 pm
Hayden chuckled weakly, ducking out of the way of the flying cupcake ball and raising an arm in defense when the first of Diana's soda bombs found its mark. Great...covered in soda and cupcake icing...this was a great day indeed. As if it hadn't been hectic enough already.
Ah, what the hell?
He slipped inside the Lounge, closing the door behind him to keep the noise (and projectile food) out of the hallway and hopefully undetected by any other roaming CRONUS staff.
"Merely answering the enemy aggressions with my own," he chuckled, ducking behind an overstuffed chair and looking around the floor for some more 'ammunition.' There certainly seemed to be enough of the stuff around, thanks to the girls.
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Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2007 9:37 pm
Kira screamed and grabbed a couch cushion, using it as a shield against the soda grenades. She made her way over to the fridge and opened the freezer, pulling out ice cream sandwiches, unwrapping them and chucking them at Hayden and Diana. "This place is pretty well supplied.... Where'd all this stuff come from anyways? Imported?"
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Posted: Fri Jun 15, 2007 5:01 pm
"Yeah! I wanna know too!"
Seeing Hayden join into "Food War I' was a definate treat, the poor guy needed to have some fun in his life. Reaching for another cupcake, she noticed something flying in her direction.
"ICE CREAM!"
Bouncing upwards she managed (somehow, someway) to catch the first one in her mouth.....but got smacked in the chest by a second sandwich following suit. Eyes bugging out, she gave a muffled yelp and rolled around a bit while yelling through a full mouth.
"MFFF! MMPH YRHG!" (IT'S COLD! VERY COLD!)
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Posted: Sun Jun 17, 2007 9:54 am
Phil didn't need to peer into the lounge to know what was going on in there. The next stop on his rounds was usually a quiet, well-kept place with only the odd candy-wrapper or crumb lying on the couches or floors.
Today, of course, sounded different.
The janitor opened the door just a crack- enough to see the mayhem inside, and enough to draw the attention of someone in there who pelted an unopened ice cream sandwich at him. He slammed the door shut just in time to hear a thud-splat commonly associated with wet meat. For a moment he stood stock still, wondering if he really did see Hayden, the junior guard, in there having a foodfight with two of the... inmates?
I guess you could call them that. Given this much relative freedom is something of an illusion. That said, intra-zone security leaves something to be desired...
The janitor stalked away from the room, the faintest scheming glint in his eye. He would need a bigger mop to clean with, and to beat on whoever was stupid enough to still be in there when he returned. This foodfight could work out very well. He had been hoping to get a little more leverage on some of the elements in the complex.
Phil smirked cruelly to himself. That poor dope Hayden.
I think it's time to have a little chat with Uncle Carl's lackeys.
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Posted: Sun Jun 17, 2007 10:15 am
Lurking in one of the air vents, waiting in the dark, a rogue pokemon peered into the lounge. This one hadn't been caught- it was smart enough to know it had to avoid most of the humans in this odd construction of steel and concrete, even if it didn't fully understand why.
But it still needed to feed. It folded its pointed ears back, sniffing the air. Its prey was in that lounge, even if it couldn't be seen yet. The pokemon licked its lips at the thought, and pressed its nose against the air duct's grille. It hinged upwards a little, just as before; the humans still hadn't figured it out.
Then all of a sudden, its prey was there, right before its eyes. Clueless and vulnerable. Perfect.
Without further hesitation, and without warning, the wild pokemon sprung out, the air duct grille swinging violently against the wall as it pounced upon its target, sinking its sharp teeth in deep until its jaws closed. After taking out a large chunk of its prey and swallowing, the creature's head snapped up, an unfortunate ice cream sandwich still in its tiny forepaws. It's nose wrinkled up and it squeezed its eyes tightly shut.
Brain freeze.
"Piiiikaaa...." Said the pikachu mournfully, before flopping over backwards and rubbing at its nose.
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Posted: Sun Jun 17, 2007 4:19 pm
The ice cream sandwich made a sickening squishing sound as it smacked into the door...but not soon enough to cover the slam just milliseconds before. Hayden froze, the consequences quickly sobering the guard. He repremanded himself for his momentary lack of judgment...or loss of sanity. He wasn't sure which.
"STOP! We've got to get out of here, and NOW!" He had no idea who was behind that door, but it didn't matter. Whoever it was, there was sure to be hell to pay for the three of them. Especially Hayden.
's**t s**t s**t...' the curse echoed in his head as the guard scrambled to get off the floor and back into some sort of sense of composure. Good luck with that. He was about to shout something else at the girls when a flash of yellow streaked by his periferal vision. What the...?
He could only blink and stare oddly at the Pikachu, curled up on the floor and rubbing its nose, a victimized ice cream sandwich lying nearby.
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Posted: Sun Jun 17, 2007 4:32 pm
Diana frozed in mid-roll at Haydens' yell; at first, she though that the guard was trying to distract Kira and herself from the fight, but that's when the worry engraved in his voice clicked. Something was wrong...very wrong, and it ment trouble.
Spitting out the melted ice cream sandwich, Diana glanced over at the guard with concern. "Hayden? What's the issue? What's wrong?"
She was about to say something else, but a familiar brown-striped, yellow pokemon caught all of her attention. Bouncing to her feet, Diana gave a girlish squeal of delight at the sight of the pokemon.
"Oh my gosh! It's a pikachu!"
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Posted: Sun Jun 17, 2007 6:53 pm
The pikachu shook its head clear, reaching over to a nearby chocolate bar and gripping it with its forepaws. It flicked its ears up and began to gnaw carefully at the hard, refrigerated chocolate. It eyed the three humans in the room, recognizing the guard, but not the other two. The guard, it knew, would sometimes carelessly leave snacks unattended, which were easy meals for the casual opportunist.
Despite the obvious preference for junk food, the little electric rat was leaner and taller than most pikachu, with scruffy fur and dark brown ear-tips, as opposed to black ones.
It peeped across at the one which squealed 'pikachu' just a second before, and bounced over on all fours in that direction, looking curiously up at her.
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Posted: Sun Jun 17, 2007 9:06 pm
Crouching down to the pokemons' level, Diana reached behind her and grabbed several pieces of chocolate from their place near an over-turned table. Crushing the soft sweets, she held them out to the little critter as a peace/friendship offering.
"Hey there, little guy", she spoke softly and gently, a complete opposite to her usual self. "Here....I got these for you.......Do you like sweets?"
Diana loved Pikachu; they were her favorite pokemon in the world: second to Rapidash of course.
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Posted: Sun Jun 17, 2007 9:12 pm
Kira's attention snapped to Hayden. She didn't even need to look at his face to know he wasn't distracting them; the tone of pure worry in his voice said enough. Quickly she rushed to his side. "Hayden, go, we don't want you in trouble, that's the last thing you need." She smiled and giggled a little. "Besides, it was our fault, we'll take the blame."
Upon hearing Duelist fawning over a Pikachu, she turned around and sweatdroped. "Er, Diana, be careful, he may shock you..... And don't feed him the chocolate, I'm not sure if his digestive system can handle that...."
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Posted: Sun Jun 17, 2007 9:44 pm
Hayden scratched his head for a moment, eying the Pikachu oddly. He looked...familiar for some reason. But, why would he? But, he had a couple of distinguishing characteristics that the guard just couldn't get out of his mind.
Forget it...he'd worry about that later. He had more important things to deal with right now.
He didn't like it, but he found himself nodding at Kira's suggestion. Plus, he was the only one in real danger over this incident. The lab wouldn't do anything to harm their 'precious subjects.' Maybe yell at them and lock them in their rooms for a while...no big deal. Him? Oh, they could do lots of things to him...lots of horrible things he'd rather not consider.
"Alright, I'm going to slip out of here for now. Don't worry, you two won't be in too much trouble for this. On the other hand, I can't be caught in here; trust me."
Eyes darting nervously towards the door, Hayden turned to the Pikachu. "And you? I don't know where you came from or how you got in here, but I'd recommend you get out of here too, little guy. You do NOT want anyone else to find you in this place."
With that, he hurried to the door, slipped into the hallway, and was gone.
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