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Re: Rewind sample

Date: 2016-01-05 02:24 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] mypartnerincrime
mypartnerincrime: (Girl on girl. - [Talking: Taunt])

This is soooo cool. So Choe gets her best friend back after a billion years and now, Max has these EPIC time powers! We have got to try them out, Chloe thought. And what better way to do this than with a little beer and a lot of bullets-- a perfect combination.

So after a few gulps of beer, Chloe took out her step-douche's gun and positioned herself in front of a lot of shit that she could shoot-- beer bottles, old tires, a beat-up car, wet boxes, blah, blah, blah.

She winked at her best friend as she started loading the gun. "Go pick a target, Max. I am hella READY!"

Edited Date: 2016-01-05 02:31 pm (UTC)

Date: 2016-01-05 03:06 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] mypartnerincrime
mypartnerincrime: (Hella paranoid - [Annoyed])

"Copy that, Super Max." Chloe carefully aimed her gun at the busted TV a few feet away from them and pulled the trigger; she missed by a couple of inches.

"Shit." Chloe swore under her breath. She turned to her best friend. "Do over?"

Date: 2016-01-05 03:20 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] mypartnerincrime
mypartnerincrime: (Ninja! - [Happy])

"Copy that, Super Max." Chloe carefully aimed her gun at the busted TV a few feet away from them and pulled the trigger; there was a loud crash as the glass shattered into tiny, little pieces.

"Shit!" Chloe swore loudly. She turned to her best friend and grinned. "That was EXCELLENT! Great aiming, Super Max!"

Date: 2016-01-05 03:37 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] mypartnerincrime
mypartnerincrime: (A man and his dog. - [Worried])

"Challenge accepted, Max Caulfield!" Exhilirated by the booze and the shooting, Chloe turned to face the signpost and shot without thinking. The bullet hit the nearby car's bumper instead and ricochetted. It bounced right back to Chloe and landed on her left shoulder. Chloe fell on her knees as blood started to stain her leather jacket.

"Jesus Christ!" Chloe yelled in pain. Blood was oozing out and soaking her clothes. She was freaking out. "Do something Max!'"
Edited Date: 2016-01-05 03:40 pm (UTC)

Date: 2016-01-06 12:01 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] mypartnerincrime
mypartnerincrime: (Double dare. - [Talking: Happy])

Oh maaaan. Chloe was really looking forward to more shooting after that first successful hit with the TV. But then Max sank to the ground, looking pale; Chloe couldn't go on having fun while her best friend was looking like that. So, with a sigh, she stowed the gun in her pocket then raised her hands in this sort of I-surrender way.

"Alright, alright. No more shooting for today Super Max."
Edited Date: 2016-01-06 12:01 pm (UTC)

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