{ Code Candycane }

[capn_redd]

[All characters will find themselves suddenly appearing on the top deck, their weapons in hand but with all ammunition missing or drained

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[xmaliciouslyx]

[Azula's never handled a gun before. She thinks she might like this.

When she shoots, she stumbles back a bit from the recoil. But she grins. The red mass has hissed and recoiled. She takes aim and shoots again.

This is either going to end epically. Or tragically.]

[capn_redd]

Kill the thing that will kill us if we don't get it first, of course.

[He looks at the frying pan with a furrowed brow, then reaches into the crate to pull out a large blue mace.]

With this, preferably, unless you were planning to cook it an omelet for dinner.

[He leans down toward Charlie and whispers his next words loudly.]

It's not allergic to chives, duckie.

I love these codenames!! :D :D

[hesmypuddin]

[Harley purses her lips, waiting her turn until she is at the front of the line. She has no problem doing as she is told and listening to instructions, and besides .. those are some preetttttttttttttttty weapons in that box and her gun is all outta bullets.

She looks from the box to the crew and when they don't move to stop her she takes her pick of a few rather ridiculously sized guns the she handles with complete ease. She looks expectantly at the crew nearest her after opening the chamber and finding it empty.]

Ya got any bullets for these babies or ya expect me ta .. ya know .. throw 'em at 'em?

Aren't they simply faboo?~

[quesiransiran]

[Siran looks up at Harley and gives her an easy smile, which seems somewhat out of place considering the circumstances.

He gives her guns a quick glance, assessing what she's picked up, and then fishes in the crate for bullets.]

Try these, hamovs. Aim true, hm?

SO MUCH! You guys made me cry. ;___;

[hesmypuddin]

[She looks at Siran, brow arching smoothly upwards and then she grins widely as she accepts the ammunition.]

Bubs, yer talkin' my language!

[She winks and loads her up, taking aim and kicking in to do her best to do some damage!!]

[entirelybonkers]

[Ever ready, Alice takes a stance and prepares herself. Really, she's quite ready for the whole ordeal to be over and done with.]

[notalkodarkness]

[Christine was horrified. Yep. She was not cut out of the stuff that most would associate with badass. She looks at the line and the weapons before it, not having any idea how to use any of them or what good she can do in this moment.

Her voice is tremulous when she speaks, unaware if she's been overheard or not.]

I .. I don't know what to do .. I can't .. I don't know how ..

[battle_droid]

Stay behind me.

[Duh, Chrissie! :D]

[notalkodarkness]

[MEAT SHIELD! YAY! Raoul on one side of her and Zee on the other, Chrissie is about as safe as she can be. She huddles behind Zee's back, yelping in small sounds that come from before them.

Yes, it's ptobably best for all that she not try to shoot a gun.]

[battle_droid]

[EXACTLY what she is 8| Except she's all synthetics and virtually indestructible metal.]

Stay right here. I will be right back.

[God, please say Raoul can keep you alive for TWO SECONDS while she gets ammo.

COME ON, RAOUL. TWO SECONDS.]