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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] renegade-enzo.livejournal.com 2007-05-11 02:42 am (UTC)(link)
Matrix isn't impressed by the look. Of course, he isn't really impressed by the kid in general, so that'd probably explain that.

"And she was holding a knife to my sister! I reacted, kid."

Danny should at least be grateful that he kept Gun on stun ammo.
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[personal profile] command_dot_com 2007-05-11 02:46 am (UTC)(link)
"Matrix we'll talk about this later."

He meant well. That's the important thing. Dot kneels over to help Danny. "Come on, we'll get your parents out of the fighting and..."

They were going to end up in the cells for this.

[identity profile] not-a-surgeon.livejournal.com 2007-05-11 02:59 am (UTC)(link)
A lot of people were going to end up in the cells for this, and Bonnie didn't quite mind. Instead, she looked right at Matrix - not mad, but determined and urgent. "Now you get to help me."

Patience, now, was not her strong suit.

[identity profile] renegade-enzo.livejournal.com 2007-05-11 03:09 am (UTC)(link)
"Fine!" he snaps at Bonnie. "If it will shut you the frag up, fine!"

Patience wasn't his strong suit either. Add to that lots and lots of anger issues, and, well...

[identity profile] not-a-surgeon.livejournal.com 2007-05-11 03:12 am (UTC)(link)
And Bonnie nodded once. After all, she still had a big wrench. And figured he might change his tune in a minute. If she was right.

If she wasn't, well. She could always find her armoured fiancé.

"He's over here," she said, and led him over to Bob (http://community.livejournal.com/milliways_bar/16733065.html?thread=693481097#t693481097).