Looking for Sean and Gun Crazy

OOC- me post.. me got free time....
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Who: Tara, Alex
Where: corridors
When: just after sean went coo coo
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Coffee and Wildflower nodded to each other, before leaving.  Alexander gingerly picked up her backpack
and radio before walking over to Tara who was waiting impatiently and tapping her foot.
"Well, miss Cleavage?  Are we ready to go?" she asked.
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"Yea, I've got what I need" Tara held up a medi-pack and a case full of hypodermic needles, Alexander winced at the sharpness (OOC- consult the dictionary of ness words) of the needles
"What are they for?" she asked
"They are tranquillisers, we don't want to kill him, just knock him out." Tara said in a patronising tone "Come on or we will never find him" Alex walked out of the doors, Tara paused and said to Keto "If he kills me, i'm gonna haunt you for the rest of your life" Tara followed Alex out of the door.
"So, where do we start looking? I don't know my way around this junk pile" Alex asked
"Careful how you talk about this 'hunk of junk' Alex, it's my home and my job, just look for Sean and keep quiet ok?"
"Don't call me Alex!"
"I'll call you what ever the hell I want! You liked Trisees, Trisees is a bastard, I don't like him, you do, therefor I don't like you" Alexander looked hurt by this,
"Larry is a nice man rea..."
"Just shut up ok! and keep your eyes open! Tria where the hell is that simpleton Sean?" Tara asked irrated at being dragged away from the paper work that was taking her hours to do, when it should be Keto's work anyway
"He's heading for the promenade" Tria said. Alex and Tara looked at each other
"SMEG!" Tara said "Lets go!"
<Sean... ure turn>
Who: The fellowship
Where: Outside Cargo Bay
When: After Zodar has recovered
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~FP handed Armer to PP then knelt down besides Zodar, who was starting to get his breath back."You allright dude?" FP asked Zodar. Zodar nodded, leaning on Eve for support."Now would someone mind telling me what the flipping heck happened here?" FP asked
---------------------------------------------"Well Dad" P-phil glared at his counterpart "We are going to stop Lenin, but there's this problem, Lenin is Cerebrum. I had this idea just now that we could alter the meson cannon so it frys his brain and turns him back into Cerebrum, but I don't know how to do that."
"Nice idea son" P-phil said
"I have masses of experience with time" WW squeaked. "I may be able to rig something up" Rufus handed Dean to Eve and peered around the doors of the cargo bay
"Woooow, that is amazing," Rufus' eyes glazed over "All those guns" he smiled maniacally and walked over to an ammunition pile despite the fact that Phil was trying to stop him "These are so cool" he picked up one of the guns, a bazokoid, and it went off by accident the backfire causing him to fall backwards onto his ass. Rufus laughed and aimed at one of the scutter army
*Bang*
he fired a shot, his aim was well off and he hit a pipe causing sparks to fly, it bounced off the pipe and ricoched off a pile of steel girders, before finally hitting the scutter square in the head. It keeled over and stopped whirring.
*Bang Bang Bang*
three more shots, three more scutters fell. Phil and the rest of the fellowship looked worried but F-Phil just grinned
"Heh heh heh" Rufus laughed.<ok, Rufus is now gun crazy, tag>
OOC- It feels so good to post after a break...