Re: *ACTION!* Operation \'Get back our booze so we can all get pissed and have hangovers!\'
<snip>
"Okay does everyone have the right equipment?" Jay asked as if he
was a
nursery teacher.
"Engineering tools!" Said McJohn.
"Gunblade!" Said Jack. "All I'll ever need"
"Ladel!" Said Efof. "For the alcoholÂ…."
"Explosives!" Said Callum, opening his jacket where he had loads of
dynamite
strapped to himself.
<end snip>
Jack and his 'team' mates headed off towards the pirate ship first,
their journey was longer..
"please can i hold your sword? i mean GunBlade" asked chris,
expertly pronouncing the uppercase 'B' in the middle of the word.
"NO!!" Jack shouted, drawing it from its straps, and holding it
where chris couldn't reach.
"what did i ever do to deserve this?" Jack muttered to himself.
They approached the pirate ship, from inside the station, the door
was open, but a security camera was mounted on the inside of the
airlock. Jack stopped the group, and took aim with his GunBlade.
*Bang!* a bullet ripped from its casing, flew dead straight towards
the camera, cutting through the cables behind it, the light on the
front died, and it ceased to move.
"lets go." he said, moving in.
Inside the ship Chris was still asking if he could hold Jacks sword
constantly, and Jack could hear movement.
"sorry" he said, and slammed the flat of his blade into chris's
chest, winding him. He grabbed the winded figure, and nodded to
callum to follow. He did so.
"woo! that has to be the best raid Evar!" came the voice of a
pirate, Jack recognised it as the captain who had been sabbotaging
the wormhold drive, a powerful force welled up inside him, most
would know it as anger, but Jack had refined this into a purer form.
"whats up with you?" chris asked, after recovering from the knock.
But all Jack returned was a nasty glare that chris knew instantly
as "shut the hell up or i'll use the sharp side next time"
The drunk pirates moved past, luckily ignoring the side passage that
the group were hiding in. As the sounds moved away, the three
stepped out, and a sign hit them in the face, not literally of
course...
* Engine Room *
jack smiled and began to run, his footsteps made very little noise,
but chris and callum hadn't been trained in stealth very well, and
clanked along behind him.
"what did i do? i even gave him a quicky, how is this any way to
treat someone who gives you a quicky" Jack thought, wondering how
they were going to get through the ship un-noticed.
<tag, the mission has begun, lets go!>