Saved by the bell.

[mrs_persson]

Who: Una Persson, O'Brien, Eames, and Narvin (if he's available)
What: Tim's ratted out Una. Eames and Narvin come to investigate.
Where: Una's room.
When: Forward-dated to try and log as much as we can before the official flood end. Sunday, right before, during, and after the end of the mirrorverse flood.
Warnings: Probable violence. Epic

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idk

[imaginationlol]

Eames approached Una's cabin with a casual stride. Although he wasn't actually worried about the situation, Tim's ousting of some of the people had him curious and the forger was always eager to cause trouble. He might kill them, he might not. It depended very little on what they had allegedly done and more on how they would react now.

He offered a wide smile to his present companion as he slid his left hand across beneath his jacket to withdraw the gun that was holstered there. It was cocked back and ready to go as he paused on the opposite side of the door, lifting his eyes to regard Narvin and giving a light nod of his head to encourage the other man to go first. Eames never liked to lead the charge; he preferred to let others act as the front line.

[timesbureaucrat]

Narvin, too, preferred someone else to be first in the line of fire, between him and the potential threat, but if the Human couldn't step up to the task, Narvin would. He drew his staser and charged it, set to kill. If they surrendered quickly he might spare them, although after the previous day's abysmal failure with Rassilon, he was eager to vent his simmering resentment.

But so long as he got access to Una's time machine, he didn't care what became of her or O'Brien.

Knocking would only give them warning, time to prepare. So he stepped to the door, kicked it open, and went in with his staser held before him.

[mrs_persson]

Una wasn't the type of woman to scream. What she did do was immediately leap between O'Brien and the invaders, her trusty .45 Smith & Wesson at the ready.

"Not another step if you please, gentlemen."