... yeah, screw it.

[taennyn]

I'm burning a ridiculous number of CDs to fill the last order for today, so have some time on my hands.

Spark me, people!

I make no promises as to what you'll get in response. :)

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35 sparks, split as:

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Deaths - Julian De'Ath and the Morrigan, ""Duck!" (note: not the bird)"

[taennyn]

"Duck!" the Morrigan yells from somewhere nearby, and she automatically obeys, tosses herself to a three-point stance that's nearly flush with the ground, scythe held with her other hand and boot-toes digging into the dirt to keep herself from skidding.

She doesn't wince when another pair of boots use the middle of her back as a springboard, though she does make a mental note to tell the Morrigan that if she does that again she'd better be wearing lighter shoes, and doesn't flinch at the report of a gun from close range.

When she comes up swinging--damn near takes a man's head clean off his shoulders before the sparks start flying--she finds the Morrigan and four crows kicking the crew of a shoulder-mount cannon around like so many toys.

"Hey!" she roars over in a credible imitation of her uncle if she does say so herself, "eyes front, lady

Re: Deaths - Julian De'Ath and the Morrigan, ""Duck!" (note: not the bird)"

[billradish]

What, the Morrigan? Distractable? Nah.

<3 and just a slight bit ow. But a hopeful ow.