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Jack Fenton ([personal profile] passthefudge) wrote in [community profile] milliways_bar2007-05-10 05:31 pm

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

"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!"

[identity profile] fire-admiral.livejournal.com 2007-05-11 02:26 am (UTC)(link)
"Actually?" says Zhao, leaning around the bubble just enough to get a clear line of sight on Azula. "Since I never bothered coming in by one, I was planning on leaving the same way I got here." Then he looks back at the bubble. "Oh, I don't think so..."

He's pretty sure that as long as they stay close to the Bar, the lake'll still be out of the Avatar's range. He just has to get the brat outside first.

[identity profile] favoured-azula.livejournal.com 2007-05-11 02:34 am (UTC)(link)
She raises her eyebrows and shakes her head. "I don't think so, Admiral."

Pulling rank ohnoooes. Princess trumps Admiral!

[identity profile] fire-admiral.livejournal.com 2007-05-11 02:43 am (UTC)(link)
Zhao's lips go thin for a moment. Then he laughs. "Only until I get him bck to our world and take him home," he says. "Of course, you're free to try and stop me, but somehow I don't think that's going to work very well here."

World's most selective application of the No Old Business rule. Never mind that this is all about old business.

[identity profile] favoured-azula.livejournal.com 2007-05-11 02:48 am (UTC)(link)
But he's dead and this isn't fair!

Her face is stony until she smirks slowly. "Somehow, I don't think our fight would be any different than the others."

[identity profile] fire-admiral.livejournal.com 2007-05-11 02:51 am (UTC)(link)
"Either way, talking about it's a waste of time, Princess," says Zhao, and starts shoving the ball in the direction of the back door.

[identity profile] favoured-azula.livejournal.com 2007-05-11 02:53 am (UTC)(link)
She narrows her eyes and positions herself quietly. "You never think before you act, Admiral."

And then there's lightning and it's aimed at his feet.

[identity profile] nottwinkletoes.livejournal.com 2007-05-11 02:56 am (UTC)(link)
"Or," Aang suggested, "instead of you two fighting, we could all follow the rules and not fight with each other?"

[identity profile] fire-admiral.livejournal.com 2007-05-11 02:57 am (UTC)(link)
Zhao's too busy jumping sideways to do more than swear once- and give the ball an almighty SHOVE in Azula's direction.

[identity profile] favoured-azula.livejournal.com 2007-05-11 03:00 am (UTC)(link)
She flails slightly and throws her hands up at the ball as it comes rolling towards her. She manages to only roll it over a foot (which still smarts and she's pissed off now). "Shut it, Avatar."