4th inning

[freakinblur]

[Backdated just a wee bit. After the events that take place here, Mayfield's got a droned Scout on their hands! Or Nathaniel I suppose, as he's only going by his actual name for the moment.

As he was droned somewhere around midnight/1AM for 12 hours, Scout heads to work in the morning, all chipper and friendly. He greets his family warmly, talks about school and work with them while eating breakfast. The brainwashing is painfully obvious.

Somewhere around lunchtime at the sports supply shop, Scout snaps out of it and goes completely ballistic! He ends up breaking a lot of stuff, beating up a few drone with a bat and storming out enraged. He was going to get that pic Grady back for making him act like these stupid empty drones, he just had to figure out how.

As for you lovely Mayfieldians, feel free to interrupt Scout at any point in time during his day, if you like! On his walk to work, at the shop or him rampaging back home. Just specify when. :D]

Comments

[freakinblur.livejournal.com]

Hot air balloon. Bit easier to build. And it actually worked! Well... the balloon I mean. But ya get up so far, an'.... the town just disappears. It's like bein' stuck out in space. Creep as hell!

[numanstan.livejournal.com]

Disappears?... That's odd. Real odd.

[He looks up at the sky.] I reckon we are in space, then. Wouldn't be weirder than anythin' else that's happened here.

[freakinblur.livejournal.com]

...maybe we are, man. It was like... we went up in the air, an' all of a sudden the whole town disappears under us. We were floatin' in nothin'. No lights, no sounds, it was creepy as hell. So we let the balloon back down, an' suddenly we're back in the town an' we're runnin' inta trees, then crash-land on a roof. Grady was waitin' fer us. He musta knew the whole time. [Frustrated sigh]

I wonder what'd happen if you started diggin', then?

[numanstan.livejournal.com]

... Aw, I never get to do anythin' fun like that! Bring me along next time you're goin' off into space!

Probably run into mole people or somethin'.

[freakinblur.livejournal.com]

Oh sure thing, man! Me an' the team are cookin' up all sorts of plans. I'll definitely let you know! I know the next plans will go a lot better.