||[Sep. 18th, 2003|05:03 pm]
*arrives at bridge*
*steps out of lift*
*dumps Vash onto the floor*
*sits in Captain's chair holding Porthos in lap*
Ooooh! Now I am in charge. Yay!
2003-09-18 05:08 pm (UTC)
Bad doggy! Bad, bad, bad!
*sits up* No, good doggy. Good boy.
Now what, you mentally challenged tin can? I doubt you thought any further than this.
*moans* Ohhh, my head. You know, I am not having a good day. Where the hell are the calvary when you need them?
::runs onto bridge::
damn you're fast b_9!
Now... are you going to come with me? I've got a lovely place for you to have some fun....
2003-09-18 08:41 pm (UTC)
2003-09-18 09:17 pm (UTC)
Great. Good of you to show up.
It's about damn time. Well, I'd like to say it's been fun, but then I'd be lying. Not that that's ever stopped me before, mind you. Since you've got his attention, I'll just leave now...if you don't mind.
well... it's a lovely room filled with... balloons and streamers and... sweets.
::arrives on bridge after Vash leaves, with Captain in tow::
::whips around turbolift door, aiming at b_9::
Lieutenant, I've got your back, sir!
::barges out of the lift::
::in a low, threatening voice to b_9::
Get your hands the hell off of my dog!
Hey-ho! Switch-hittin' in front o' Da Lootenant(tm), no less. ::smiles inwardly, makes mental note::
Vash went out the other turbolift, sir and please don't upset B_9... I don't want him running off again....
::turns back and sees b_9 flash and is then gone::
what the fuck?