WHO: Daniel, Molly, River
WHEN: Day 37, shortly after Frank's arrival
WHERE: Camp Crash II
INVITED: anyone wanting to witness the torment of Daniel
STATUS: Complete
Daniel was sitting there, that line between his brows forming, sure to give him premature wrinkles. His back was straight, his shoulders tense. He needed this. He deserved this. And oh,
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Molly-- the commander picked her way, carefully, dodging some of the more hastily tossed fruit. A -very- ripe plum, however, on a slightly off-course path meant for River got her as a glancing blow on her shoulder with a *splat*. She winced as her arm came up instinctively to wipe the goo away.
"I'll start phase two," she stage whispered to the sidhe, attempting to keep a keen eye out for another 'blow'.
She needed to go find the next stage of operation, 'Keep Daniel occupied for the day'... Hey, she didn't name it. While he was occupied with non-business, the others could pick up the slack-- Scott, Sam, John... she could make sure there was 'round the clock' protection for the scientists, who were gearing up to spend as much time in the ... sphere as god and daylight would allow ( ... )
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She grinned at Molly's suggestion and laughed lightly at River's words.
"You've got it," she nodded and walked over to Daniel, picking up his right leg to help carry him off as best she could.
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River led the juicy, sandy procession with a high-stepping march. Her melon helmet and branch serving as a drum major's mace lent her an air of absurd authority.
When they had nearly walked into the swimming hole River did an abrupt about-face. "Company HALT!"
The company halted, chuckling. Daniel gave one last half-hearted buck.
River studied the short distance between Daniel and the water. "Optimal trajectory is 30 degrees." She somersaulted out of the way, somehow keeping the melon on her head. "Fire!"
Peyton, Sam, Jon, and Molly fired. Their aim was superb.
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(Jack would have a field day.)
He would have to beg ask McKay to not include this in any reports.
"Lemme think about it." Jon gave a dramatic pause. "No. Nope. Uh-uh. No way."
"I can get you restricted to base," Daniel threatened in the first language that popped into his head, which quite un-suprisingly was Ancient Egyptian ( ... )
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It was a horrible thing to do - if he could hold his breath that long and pull it off - but really, it was a bit of well-deserved revenge.
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