03. Secure the Homefront [video]

[angle_on_it]

[High alert, woop woop! The already busy feed crackles to life with Sokka's concerned face. He's all business.]

We've established our own safe zone here-- [He fumbles around with his PCD, but manages to transmit the coordinates anyway.]

[X,Y]

The perimeter's secured and we've got people on constant watch. There's plenty of room and supplies, too. So

Comments

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[mister_hatter]

Sokka?

[Break knocks a few minutes later.]

[offline]

[mister_hatter]

Katara may have mentioned this- but I'm very, very dangerous.

[He snaps a hinge and an inch of blade shines out of the top of the cane. It'd be a whole sword if he drew it.]

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[angle_on_it]

Huh. She said you were "really nice," I think. [Or something like that. Sokka certainly didn't expect the sword, though, and nods approvingly.] That's pretty neat, though.

[And then Sokka disappears back inside, eventually returning with his machete and a sharpening stone.] I use this guy the most these days, but I prefer a short sword. [So conversational, as if there aren't zombies everywhere!]

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[mister_hatter]

Use what?

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[angle_on_it]

Oh, right.

My machete, I mean. It's from home. [And it's his favorite.] I think I can sharpen it up and use it a while. Or let someone else use it, if they need it.

[A pause.] Do you think those things will make it here?