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[THE CAPTAIN is being an idiot. After a little compulsion from a not so nice troll, a bit of alcohol and his normal anger issues The Captain has decided to be a hero and show the town what he is made of. He is not the side kick, he is not the back up, he is the ☠☠☠☠ hero.
He knows Grady is tough. He has been droned before. You don't back down though and you never give up. Get back up and bash their ☠☠☠☠ face in. That's what a hero does right?
So The Captain stormed off to the police station and is outside yelling.]
"Hey you fat ☠☠☠☠! Come out here, I got a 9 iron and want to remodel that bloated face of yours! Come on out and play fatty!"
[This can only end well!]
He knows Grady is tough. He has been droned before. You don't back down though and you never give up. Get back up and bash their ☠☠☠☠ face in. That's what a hero does right?
So The Captain stormed off to the police station and is outside yelling.]
"Hey you fat ☠☠☠☠! Come out here, I got a 9 iron and want to remodel that bloated face of yours! Come on out and play fatty!"
[This can only end well!]
Order: Grady -> The Captain -> Scott?
Date: 2010-11-29 06:52 am (UTC)"☠☠☠☠ you!"
[The Captain is spinning and swinging at about head level with that 9 Iron with all the strength he can muster.]
Re: Order: Grady -> The Captain -> Scott?
Date: 2010-11-29 10:48 pm (UTC)"GOD I HOPE THIS WORKS!", [he exclaims.]
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Date: 2010-11-30 06:42 pm (UTC)His legs don't move, but suddenly Grady is standing about five feet back and two feet to the left. The 9 iron sails past his face harmlessly, while Scott tackles nothing but empty air.]
We both know how this is going to end. Just turn back and go home.
...I'm not in the mood for this right now.
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Date: 2010-11-30 10:51 pm (UTC)[[The Captain, always the fast learner, charges with the 9 iron raised over head.]]
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Date: 2010-11-30 10:57 pm (UTC)Throwing around the most paranoid fantasies that even a small child trapped in a closet in the dark couldn't even fathom, Scott manages to pick himself up and run over to the Captain. His feet begin to back away slowly, not in a cowardly way but.. more like a "I don't even want to try and figure this out, you win! Don't drone me please!" kind of way.]
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Date: 2010-12-02 02:38 am (UTC)[Grady raises a hand.
Both of the Captain's legs are severed at the knees.]
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Date: 2010-12-02 02:38 am (UTC)[Grady raises a hand.
Both of the Captain's legs are severed at the knees.]
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Date: 2010-12-02 03:09 am (UTC)Okay, forget the puns.
The Captain hits the ground face first, hard. His 9 iron is forgotten as it clatters across the pavement. His lower legs about a foot behind him due to his forward momentum. The entire time screaming.]
"☠☠☠☠! Oh ☠☠☠☠! My legs!?"
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Date: 2010-12-02 03:24 am (UTC)[Scott leaps from the ground, rushing over to the fallen comic hero. Scott's wide eyed and having a bit of a panic attack himself, not believing his eyes for a moment as the Captain's legs were not a part of him any more. Scott turns around, facing Grady for a moment. His eyes burn with an intensity that would make a lesser man falter.]
Y-YOU MONSTER! WHAT ARE YOU?! WHY ARE YOU DOING ALL OF THIS TO US?!! WHAT DID WE DO TO DESERVE BEING PUT HERE?!!
[Scott, still busy screaming, rips his shirt off and begins to put pressure on the Captain's limbs.]
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Date: 2010-12-02 05:40 pm (UTC)As for your question: nothing. It's not a question of whether you "deserve" to be here. You just are.
This is the way things are. Get used to it.
[And with that, Grady is gone.]
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Date: 2010-12-03 04:28 am (UTC)"☠☠☠☠ me... you... ☠☠☠☠...."
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Date: 2010-12-06 10:08 pm (UTC)[Scott is in a pinch. Unsure of what to do, he remembers some thing that was told to him earlier in the day. However, this causes quite a problem.]
I'm.. I-I'm so sorry, Captain! I'm so sorry!
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Date: 2010-12-06 10:28 pm (UTC)"☠☠☠☠... tell my wife... tell my wife."
[Yep, he's going into shock.]
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Date: 2010-12-06 10:34 pm (UTC)Scott's hands rose to the Captain's neck, giving a firm hold to his throat. The Fallout girl had told him that any one who died here would be brought back the next day. Perhaps, the Captain could find it in his heart to forgive him for this..? Anything to ease the pain would be better, Scott thought.]
P-Please.. *sniffs* I.. I'm so.. orry.
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Date: 2010-12-06 10:46 pm (UTC)The Captain is dead.]