Special Delivery from FentonWorks! (AKA. The BRAWL!)

[passthefudge]

"Maddie!  Bring my fudge down when you come!"

You hear that bellow?  It's coming from the Door which has just swung open on a set of stairs.  At the top, you might glimpse bits of living room furnature...but not for long.  The view is quickly blocked by a large, orange object which barrels down the stairs and into Milliways.  As it skids to a stop, you can see it's a rather large, jumpsuit-clad human.  A very shocked, larged, jumpsuit-clad human.

He stares for a moment, wheels in his head audibly grinding.

"GALLOPING GHOSTS!  MADDIE!  THE LAB'S BEEN COMPROMISED!"

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[poisonwine]

She takes it on the arm, snarling. "It's. . .goo?"

Well, that kills the majority of her blind rage. "Jerk!"

She runs around the table, intent on taking the goo gun away.

[passthefudge]

Jack's dense, but he has some sense.

A few more shots to her face to obscure her vision and he does his best to vanish into the expanding brawl.

[poisonwine]

She ducks and gives chase, intent on having that gun.

[passthefudge]

Well, there isn't exactly a clear path to refuge.

Jack soon finds himself fetched up against Bar.

[poisonwine]

She quickly snatches the gun, glaring. "Y' ruined my shirt, y' spaz."

Using the bar for leverage, she grabs a rafter and pulls herself up, sitting and glaring.

[passthefudge]

He stands there for a moment, non-plussed and pouting a little at the lost of the Foamer.

But the sight of green skinned people running for cover distracts him. "I'll take care of you later, ghost!" he yells up at Belle before taking off into the fray once more.