http://thefrenchchick.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] thefrenchchick.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] milliways_bar2005-07-13 09:07 pm
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Entrance Post

Danielle Rousseau was gathering plantains in the jungle, a half-mile from her hidden, underground hideout when she heard the whispers. Immediately aiming her rifle, she stopped and turned slowly, almost certain that the voices were coming from behind her. That is, if there were really any whispers at all.

When she turned to raise the rifle in her defense, however, she found herself staring at a door. Having been alone on a deserted island in the middle of nowhere with its fair share of oddness for the past sixteen years, this shouldn't surprise her but it does. After a moment of staring, Danielle makes a decision.

Doors must be opened.

She enters into Milliways bar with her finger on the trigger.
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[identity profile] paper-agent.livejournal.com 2005-07-14 01:14 am (UTC)(link)
Yomiko sees the woman enter the bar, and the moment she sees the gun, she pulls three cards from her pocket and fans them in front of her, ready to fling them if necessary. She doesn't approach, but she's going to keep an eye on this person.

[identity profile] comma-sticks.livejournal.com 2005-07-14 01:39 am (UTC)(link)
Shannon nearly chokes on her drink stifling a shriek.

"Um. Please don't shoot anyone."

[identity profile] buddyofchrist.livejournal.com 2005-07-14 01:48 am (UTC)(link)
Biff stares down the gun barrel.

Eventually he remembers that everyone on TV raises their arms in this situation, so he does, too.

[identity profile] got-batteries.livejournal.com 2005-07-14 02:27 am (UTC)(link)
"Uh, don't shoot," say Hurley surprised and a bit relieved that she has finally made it here. Perhaps she would be able to answer some of the questions he had.

"By the way, thanks for the battery, Do you remember giving it to me?"He wondered if she would remember. Everyone here seemed to be from different points in time.


[identity profile] agentlemantrue.livejournal.com 2005-07-14 03:56 am (UTC)(link)
Charles eyes the woman, the gun, and then the woman again, and politely meets her gaze.

"Excuse me, Mme, for I am being rather presumptuous, but I do not think that it is a good idea for you to be ready to fire off that gun. There is a strict no-violence rule here. And besides, no-one will hurt you here."
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