(no subject)
WHO: Tank Girl and PEOPLE TRYING TO ARREST HER
WHERE: The factory space she bought to build the Zeppelin, a little outside of the city.
WHEN: Friday night.
WARNINGS: GUNS, FIGHTING, GUNS
SUMMARY: See above.
FORMAT: Either or!
Okay, so, really. She just had to have a police chase already.
Not so secretly? She was fucking anxious for it. Wanted it. Was waiting for it.
How the fuck could you be a fugitive from the law if the law wasn't after you? You couldn't. Hence, the prospect of cops trying to chase her all over like some hyperviolent Benny Hill made her bite so hard into her lip with glee that she managed to make it bleed, if only briefly.
So she sat in the factory, with her tools, and her guns, and some vehicles (tank was parked in a different location entirely - couldn't have anyone taking it).
And she just.
Waited. For the first one to come knocking.
WHERE: The factory space she bought to build the Zeppelin, a little outside of the city.
WHEN: Friday night.
WARNINGS: GUNS, FIGHTING, GUNS
SUMMARY: See above.
FORMAT: Either or!
Okay, so, really. She just had to have a police chase already.
Not so secretly? She was fucking anxious for it. Wanted it. Was waiting for it.
How the fuck could you be a fugitive from the law if the law wasn't after you? You couldn't. Hence, the prospect of cops trying to chase her all over like some hyperviolent Benny Hill made her bite so hard into her lip with glee that she managed to make it bleed, if only briefly.
So she sat in the factory, with her tools, and her guns, and some vehicles (tank was parked in a different location entirely - couldn't have anyone taking it).
And she just.
Waited. For the first one to come knocking.