/slams in with your promised Saturday meme

[agent-myra.livejournal.com]

THE TEST DRIVE MEME

1. Using a journal of a character you've considered apping at C&C, post a comment as if they're already in the game!
2. Tag around with others- potential characters or characters who are already in the game.
3. Get a better idea of how well they'd work out at C&C, and app or not app accordingly!
4. Get Cracky!

Myra hopes ya'll enjoy the meme. You can kill me in the threads for reserving it so damned early. I'd never get it posted before another went up, otherwise.

Comments

[shotyoudeadbang]

Blake's an idiot. It's impossible to gut you. You'll just get more gut.

Me, I'd go for the headshot. I'd make it clean for you.

[bigreveal.livejournal.com]

That's not the only reason Blake's an idiot.

Appreciated, but not possible anymore.

[shotyoudeadbang]

Didn't say it was.

And of course it's possible. Think what you will about me, but you know why you keep trying to get me to do your dirty work. I can make the shot nice and easy.

[bigreveal.livejournal.com]

I don't think you're getting what I'm saying.

Here, it is literally, physically impossible to puncture my skin with a bullet.

[shotyoudeadbang]

Is that so?

How about 400 bullets? Or maybe a pickaxe.

[bigreveal.livejournal.com]

Take a shot, Lawton.

You'll get about as far as you did with Wonder Woman. So I hear.

[shotyoudeadbang]

Those bracelets are the real deal.

And maybe your skin is bulletproof, but I'll bet your eyeball isn't.

[bigreveal.livejournal.com]

I'm dead serious.

Try it.

[shotyoudeadbang]

Or I could get one right down your ear canal, rattle around in your brainpan.

[bigreveal.livejournal.com]

Lawton, I've known you for a lot of things, but you chattering away about threats instead of making good on them isn't one I'm familiar with. You pick that up with the Six or something?

Either shut up, or take the shot. Right here, right now.

[shotyoudeadbang]

Just saying there's ways.

[Of course, you don't have to tell him twice. Bullet's heading right for those parted lips, see if he can't get one down her throat.]

[bigreveal.livejournal.com]

[And there's a delightful little ping noise as it appears to ricochet off nothing at all.]

Yeah, not anymore.

[shotyoudeadbang]

Ah. Force field. Cute trick.

There's still ways. Sure I'll figure something out.

[bigreveal.livejournal.com]

Maybe, if you were desperate and obsessed like Blake. Though I figured you have more self-respect than that.

Though what do I know, maybe you're still trying to get yourself killed.

'Sides. There really is no Squad here. My interest in you on this side of the universe? Null.

[shotyoudeadbang]

Bonus for me.

So what do you do here? Count pills down at the pharmacy? Short-order cook down at Shakey's?

[nine-tries.livejournal.com]

Thanks, Lawton. There goes my self-esteem.

[shotyoudeadbang]

I'm sure you'll survive.

[nine-tries.livejournal.com]

Yeah, I probably will.

You're wasting your breath, talking to her.

[shotyoudeadbang]

Like that's news.

Like breath can be wasted.