iwasforgiven: (gun; big toys; big honking gun)
Jack Harkness ([personal profile] iwasforgiven) wrote in [community profile] sixwordstories2011-05-29 11:03 am
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Say hello to my little friend!

[identity profile] speaks-chipmunk.livejournal.com 2011-05-29 03:13 pm (UTC)(link)
Huh... [Kronk blinked a few times, before smiling.] Your friend's a stick?

[identity profile] scarlet-discord.livejournal.com 2011-05-29 03:14 pm (UTC)(link)
WHOAH! [ducks behind a wall while lights flicker and small objects start flying around from her shock] Crap, crazy human with big gun, just what I need...

[Her fingers curl into an occult gesture.] Chill out with the firearm already!

[identity profile] scarlet-discord.livejournal.com 2011-05-29 08:25 pm (UTC)(link)
...

Man, the random crap I walk into. That's ok, that's cool...[she comes out from behind the wall.]

[identity profile] appletosser.livejournal.com 2011-05-29 05:05 pm (UTC)(link)
What? I merely did what you told me to. [grin]

[identity profile] bbjohnhart.livejournal.com 2011-05-29 03:42 pm (UTC)(link)
[Little itty bitty Hart looks up at Jack with that great big pretty gun. He likes guns, even if he isn't supposed to play with them. His eyes are big and wide as he grins up at the full grown version of his friend.]

Ooo! I wanna see?

[He makes with the grabby hands, hopping around excitedly.]

Plees?

[identity profile] bbjohnhart.livejournal.com 2011-05-29 04:13 pm (UTC)(link)
[Look at that face. Awww..]

But..Jus'wanna see...

[Frowns, his eyes following the gun as it's placed back in the SUV and the door closes.]

Hmph..

[identity profile] bbjohnhart.livejournal.com 2011-05-29 05:04 pm (UTC)(link)
[Sighs, placing his hands on his hips. Gives you the perfect imitation of his grown-up selfs, eye roll and annoyed look.]

Yur no fun.

[He has the strongest urge to stomp on your foot and kick your shin right now, but even as 'bad' as he is, he knows that won't by him any favors.]

I jus'wanna Seeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee...

[Temper tantrum! Wee!]

[identity profile] ofdrumsthesound.livejournal.com 2011-05-29 08:22 pm (UTC)(link)
*He grins nastily and holds out a sparking hand.* Shall we?

[identity profile] riversings.livejournal.com 2011-05-29 07:20 pm (UTC)(link)
Now that looks like fun.

[identity profile] riversings.livejournal.com 2011-05-29 09:34 pm (UTC)(link)
"Who doesn't love firing a gun when you're a little tetchy?" Stepping forward, she took the big gun from Jack and aimed it towards the lorry that he was pointing too. "Thank you for this, Captain."

She's quiet for a moment, staring at the lorry and focusing on i. Her finger quivers before she pulls the trigger and she lets out a long string of bullets on it, watching as the sparks fly. "Aaaargh!" It feels good to unleash her rage, thinking of the Doctor and how unfair the universe is with each bullet flying.

Finally, she lowers the gun and grins wildly at Jack. "Much better," she purrs.

[identity profile] riversings.livejournal.com 2011-05-30 11:47 pm (UTC)(link)
"Answers are always good, Captain." She smiles and steps back, watching Jack as he fires on the lorry. As he finishes, the lorry explodes in a bright, orange bang and she can't help but grin wider at it. The Doctor would never do something like this for fun.

She smiles, giving a shrug of her shoulders as she looks up at Jack. "I don't really have an outlet like this. We'll have to do this more often," she said coyly. "Rage isn't a good thing to keep buried inside, that much is true." She wasn't sure she wanted to tell him anything about the Doctor. It wasn't just the spoilers, but she that Jack knew the Doctor well. It would be like trying to vent to Amy. She wouldn't put anyone in the middle.

River stepped forward and gave Jack a firm handshake. "We haven't, sadly, but your reputation precedes you Captain." River pulled up the sleeve of her blouse to show him her manipulator. "Dr. River Song. It's a pleasure."

[identity profile] speaks-chipmunk.livejournal.com 2011-05-29 03:13 pm (UTC)(link)
Huh... [Kronk blinked a few times, before smiling.] Your friend's a stick?

[identity profile] scarlet-discord.livejournal.com 2011-05-29 03:14 pm (UTC)(link)
WHOAH! [ducks behind a wall while lights flicker and small objects start flying around from her shock] Crap, crazy human with big gun, just what I need...

[Her fingers curl into an occult gesture.] Chill out with the firearm already!

[identity profile] scarlet-discord.livejournal.com 2011-05-29 08:25 pm (UTC)(link)
...

Man, the random crap I walk into. That's ok, that's cool...[she comes out from behind the wall.]

[identity profile] appletosser.livejournal.com 2011-05-29 05:05 pm (UTC)(link)
What? I merely did what you told me to. [grin]

[identity profile] bbjohnhart.livejournal.com 2011-05-29 03:42 pm (UTC)(link)
[Little itty bitty Hart looks up at Jack with that great big pretty gun. He likes guns, even if he isn't supposed to play with them. His eyes are big and wide as he grins up at the full grown version of his friend.]

Ooo! I wanna see?

[He makes with the grabby hands, hopping around excitedly.]

Plees?

[identity profile] bbjohnhart.livejournal.com 2011-05-29 04:13 pm (UTC)(link)
[Look at that face. Awww..]

But..Jus'wanna see...

[Frowns, his eyes following the gun as it's placed back in the SUV and the door closes.]

Hmph..

[identity profile] bbjohnhart.livejournal.com 2011-05-29 05:04 pm (UTC)(link)
[Sighs, placing his hands on his hips. Gives you the perfect imitation of his grown-up selfs, eye roll and annoyed look.]

Yur no fun.

[He has the strongest urge to stomp on your foot and kick your shin right now, but even as 'bad' as he is, he knows that won't by him any favors.]

I jus'wanna Seeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee...

[Temper tantrum! Wee!]

[identity profile] ofdrumsthesound.livejournal.com 2011-05-29 08:22 pm (UTC)(link)
*He grins nastily and holds out a sparking hand.* Shall we?

[identity profile] riversings.livejournal.com 2011-05-29 07:20 pm (UTC)(link)
Now that looks like fun.

[identity profile] riversings.livejournal.com 2011-05-29 09:34 pm (UTC)(link)
"Who doesn't love firing a gun when you're a little tetchy?" Stepping forward, she took the big gun from Jack and aimed it towards the lorry that he was pointing too. "Thank you for this, Captain."

She's quiet for a moment, staring at the lorry and focusing on i. Her finger quivers before she pulls the trigger and she lets out a long string of bullets on it, watching as the sparks fly. "Aaaargh!" It feels good to unleash her rage, thinking of the Doctor and how unfair the universe is with each bullet flying.

Finally, she lowers the gun and grins wildly at Jack. "Much better," she purrs.

[identity profile] riversings.livejournal.com 2011-05-30 11:47 pm (UTC)(link)
"Answers are always good, Captain." She smiles and steps back, watching Jack as he fires on the lorry. As he finishes, the lorry explodes in a bright, orange bang and she can't help but grin wider at it. The Doctor would never do something like this for fun.

She smiles, giving a shrug of her shoulders as she looks up at Jack. "I don't really have an outlet like this. We'll have to do this more often," she said coyly. "Rage isn't a good thing to keep buried inside, that much is true." She wasn't sure she wanted to tell him anything about the Doctor. It wasn't just the spoilers, but she that Jack knew the Doctor well. It would be like trying to vent to Amy. She wouldn't put anyone in the middle.

River stepped forward and gave Jack a firm handshake. "We haven't, sadly, but your reputation precedes you Captain." River pulled up the sleeve of her blouse to show him her manipulator. "Dr. River Song. It's a pleasure."