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21st Inning (Monday morning)
May. 9th, 2010 10:48 pm[Sometime in the morning, Scout's drone wife will call to him, letting him know a box has arrived in the mail.
Considering the last time he got something in the mail, it went pretty poorly, so he was a bit suspicious. He got his usual speed and agility back, but not without a LOT of grief.
Sitting on the kitchen table is a crate with his name on it. There's some familiar labels adorning it. He blinks at it, and laughs. Is this for real?
He gets a hammer, pulls out the nails and cracks the crate open. Inside, complete with a box of shells, is a bright shiny new sawed-off shotgun. He holds it up, grins, and laughs even more.
Shortly afterwards, Scout can be found zipping down Mitchell Road, jumping as high as he can and then firing at the ground with the gun. It makes him fly even higher into the air, and he lands gracefully on to someone's roof nearby, laughing and cheering as he does. As much as he wants to keep going, he doesn't want to risk it getting taken away, so soon he'll be taking it back inside. But it seemed to work perfectly, and the Force-A-Nature's going in his backpack now, and will be going with him everywhere.]
Considering the last time he got something in the mail, it went pretty poorly, so he was a bit suspicious. He got his usual speed and agility back, but not without a LOT of grief.
Sitting on the kitchen table is a crate with his name on it. There's some familiar labels adorning it. He blinks at it, and laughs. Is this for real?
He gets a hammer, pulls out the nails and cracks the crate open. Inside, complete with a box of shells, is a bright shiny new sawed-off shotgun. He holds it up, grins, and laughs even more.
Shortly afterwards, Scout can be found zipping down Mitchell Road, jumping as high as he can and then firing at the ground with the gun. It makes him fly even higher into the air, and he lands gracefully on to someone's roof nearby, laughing and cheering as he does. As much as he wants to keep going, he doesn't want to risk it getting taken away, so soon he'll be taking it back inside. But it seemed to work perfectly, and the Force-A-Nature's going in his backpack now, and will be going with him everywhere.]
