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Samus Aran ([personal profile] icequeen_aran) wrote in [community profile] smash_logs2012-04-30 02:04 am

Bounty Hunter sleepovers?!!?

Who: Samus, Falcon, Ghor, Rundas, Gandrayda (?!), WHOEVER ELSE HAS A BOUNTY HUNTER/MERCENARY TYPE DUDE please join us.
What: a log I don't expect to get finished but what the hell let's have some fun BOUNTY HUNTER SLEEPOVERS AND BOOZE
Where: The Firehouse aka Falcon and Samus's place of residence.
When: Saturday the 28th.
Warnings: B for Bounty Hunters

Yes, it was certain the school was undergoing one of those Weird Experiences again. It didn't take long for word to filter across the network that a strange portal had opened up in Kyle's old dorm, and similarly didn't take long for Samus to happenstance run into old friends on campus.

..."Friends" was a sort of loose term, but they were allies none-the-less; about as close as your average I-work-alone bounty hunter might get to calling someone a friend. It was probably a bad idea to invite them into her home, but her home was a sanctuary from the strange event occurring on campus. Ridley proved not everything coming out of that dorm was of the friendly sort. After the diabolical space dragon had been put back in his place, her place had a lot of alcohol and a hot tub on the roof; the choice seemed very clear.

Samus could really use a drink after all that, and somehow convinced not only herself, but also her "friends" to join her.

Not far from the school, buried deep within the forest that bordered it, and down a barely-worn dirt path was an abandoned firehouse, or more accurately, a formerly abandoned firehouse. This is the building that Samus claimed for herself nearly two years ago, refurbished and has been (secretly) living in ever since.

With Falcon.

And their adorable new dog.

"This is it." Samus announced, opening the door.

Hopefully he wouldn't mind the... guests.
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[personal profile] coolest_hunter 2012-04-30 11:26 pm (UTC)(link)
What a primitive dump.

Of course, Rundas didn't say it, but it's what he was thinking as he ducked into the doorway to enter the firehouse. He chose his words far more carefully. "Not quite what I was expecting," he said as he looked around.
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[personal profile] 94percent 2012-05-01 01:35 am (UTC)(link)
Wow. These doors really were tiny compared to the school. At least if Rundas could manage getting in, Ghor certainly could.

"You never were one I would have imagined to settle down anywhere... But I expect that this is much more peaceful than the academy." All the portal madness was enough to prove that.

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[personal profile] raced_god 2012-05-02 02:20 pm (UTC)(link)
At the sound of what he assumed was Samus arriving home, Falcon (and doggy) were quick to make their way to the ground floor, the former using the fire pole and the latter tearing down the steps. SAMUS WAS HOME AND THAT WAS SUPER EXCITING AND WONDERFUL AND--

Wow, okay. Samus had...company.

The dog didn't seem too happy about the alien presence, coming to a screeching halt and growling at ALL THESE STRANGE NEW SMELLS. Falcon, at least, knew Ghor.

"You brought...friends."
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[personal profile] coolest_hunter 2012-05-03 03:29 am (UTC)(link)
"Sup."
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[personal profile] 94percent 2012-05-03 03:39 am (UTC)(link)
"A pleasure to see you again, Falcon. I do hope you forgive the intrusion."

Oh man, what was that tiny yapping thing. That was one of Earth's... dogs. Samus settling down AND having a small animal that was not dead yet? What madness was this?!
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[personal profile] raced_god 2012-05-04 12:46 am (UTC)(link)
He slid the rest of the way down the poll, landing hard on the floor and scooping up the dog, if only so she would stop growling at the visitors, surprising as they were. Falcon was just mostly thankful that the dog was still pick-up-able. The yet-unnamed animal seemed momentarily placated, if not eyeing the intruders suspiciously.

"It's...not a problem." He hadn't really decided if it was going to be a problem. "I guess you came through the portal. Are we expecting Gandrayda, too?"
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[personal profile] raced_god 2012-05-04 05:50 am (UTC)(link)
"Maybe I'm Gandrayda" he said dryly, letting the puppy down from his arms now that she seemed content to sniff incredulously at the two aliens. "What then?"
Edited 2012-05-04 05:50 (UTC)
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NOW IN THE RIGHT PLACE

[personal profile] 94percent 2012-05-07 02:42 am (UTC)(link)
"Then you would set off my Gandrayda sensors."

He didn't actually have them. But the real Falcon probably wouldn't know it.

...Gandrayda sensors sounded like a brilliant idea for the future, though.
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[personal profile] coolest_hunter 2012-05-07 03:57 am (UTC)(link)
Rundas took a look at Ghor. "I've gotta get me some of those," he said.

"Anyway, Samus said we could crash here while we figure out what's going on with the portal," he explained.
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[personal profile] raced_god 2012-05-07 04:12 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, uh. About that food and drink."

Guess who was supposed to do the grocery shopping but was too busy playing with the dog.

This guy.
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[personal profile] raced_god 2012-05-08 01:17 am (UTC)(link)
Oh no.

Oh no. Now he was going to get it.

"We're running a little low. On groceries. I meant to go out today. But I...didn't."
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[personal profile] coolest_hunter 2012-05-08 05:10 pm (UTC)(link)
Rundas was already heading upstairs to get himself some of that food and drink. But then he stopped. He turned. "Better get out there and do that, Falcon. You've got guests after all."
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[personal profile] raced_god 2012-05-09 11:47 pm (UTC)(link)
"Hey, wait--"

But it was already TOO LATE, there were aliens in his house and they were going upstairs and they were all in his stuff. It did, however, occur to him that if he was going grocery shopping, he had no idea what to even spend his money on. Ghor was a robot, and Rundas didn't even have a mouth.

"What do you...eat?"
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[personal profile] coolest_hunter 2012-05-16 04:05 am (UTC)(link)
"What do YOU eat?" Rundas asked gruffly. "Whatever. Surprise me. Let me try some Earth chow."