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smash_logs2011-12-06 12:10 am
receiveyou) wrote in smash_logs2011-12-06 12:10 am
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I was in the mood to hit some balls. I suppose yours will do.
Who: Eli and Majima
What: a cobra versus a one eyed snake
Where: batting centre, FDC
When: Dec 6, 2011
Warnings: Fighty and sweary and more fighty
There was a batting centre.
In the back are the men's toilets. The stall in the far corner has a note taped to the door: OUT OF ORDER
Go inside.
There's a secret door.
Go. Inside.
Go down all the stairs. Go through the corridor. Step into the light.
Yeaaaah, you're here.
What: a cobra versus a one eyed snake
Where: batting centre, FDC
When: Dec 6, 2011
Warnings: Fighty and sweary and more fighty
There was a batting centre.
In the back are the men's toilets. The stall in the far corner has a note taped to the door: OUT OF ORDER
Go inside.
There's a secret door.
Go. Inside.
Go down all the stairs. Go through the corridor. Step into the light.
Yeaaaah, you're here.
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There was a faint click-clack of Majima's snakeskin shoes against cement as he strolled leisurely down the opposite corridor. A faint ember could be seen from the cigarette in his mouth, and he wore a cheerful yellow addition to his head - a construction helmet.
A few of his men followed behind him - one passed him a clipboard to inspect, while the other held out an ashtray for his convenience. After a few signatures and a stubbed out butt, he dismissed them with a wave of his hand.
He took his sweet time getting up the steps into the ring itself, savouring the slow build up of tension, the deafening sound of silence in between his footsteps. Majima's face, normally a flurry of maniac emotion, was utterly stone cold unreadable.