Over by the Weapons Locker, Middle of the Night Tuesday/Wednesday
After some fun times decorating the thing as a protest, Jessica lived up to her promise to Maddie to rig something up to get the gun vending machine from the dorm lobby to the weapons locker, where it seemed more appropriate. The rig? Some hand-made Forearm Forklifts and a little bit of spider-strength.
Literally hand-made. It was webbing.
Anyway, by the time she dropped it off and made her escape into the night, the vending machine looked a bit different than it used to. Speakers were duct taped. It had been spray painted and glittered. There was a big, ominous "D" on there as a red herring. And somehow there was gum in the money slot. It was a lot of work, and a good group effort.
... You'd probably have to work hard to get any actual weapons out of the thing now. Jessica would not be here to warn people about that, though.
[OOC: Wednesday night recappers: this is going in my Wednesday broadcast. You guys can ignore this. NFI!]
Literally hand-made. It was webbing.
Anyway, by the time she dropped it off and made her escape into the night, the vending machine looked a bit different than it used to. Speakers were duct taped. It had been spray painted and glittered. There was a big, ominous "D" on there as a red herring. And somehow there was gum in the money slot. It was a lot of work, and a good group effort.
... You'd probably have to work hard to get any actual weapons out of the thing now. Jessica would not be here to warn people about that, though.
[OOC: Wednesday night recappers: this is going in my Wednesday broadcast. You guys can ignore this. NFI!]