Re: Trouble is Always a Middle Name

Who: Barf and Rika
Where: Blue Dwarf Hallways
When: The familiar side of the road
As the alarms went reeling off and footsteps thundered in the
hallway Rika finally felt some familiarity in the situation. Of
course, she knew this wasn't the side of the situation she was
supposed to be on anymore...but what can you do? She almost felt
like running, her old instincts creeping in, but she knew she should
stay there and try and explain.
"So...bad luck your thing?" Rika said as she stared at the bomb
resting on the floor.
"Uh...kind of, yeah."
"At least I'll figure out who I could have called BEFORE the bomb
fell." Her tone was sarcastic, but she half-meant it.
The thundering footsteps got louder and louder, and in an instant
they were surrounded on all sides.