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[barelyemoting.livejournal.com]

[and the Brigadier is on the plane, looking the exact opposite of pleased. he has a hand pressed to his side, and is wincing just a bit] Damn! Bloody, hotheaded... going to get someone killed!

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[savagestime.livejournal.com]

How unfortunate for you.

[and out comes spinny baton of a laser screwdriver, pointed at The Flesh Wound]

Might I take a sample of that pretty blood of yours, Brigadier?

[barelyemoting.livejournal.com]

No.

[please see icon; also, please note, he still has his gun. he doesn't feel like sharing, Master]

[savagestime.livejournal.com]

[Not sharing? Oooh, that's the number one lesson of childhood!]

Sorry, Brigadier, I think the monosyllablism just went right past my ears. Care to run that one by me again?

[barelyemoting.livejournal.com]

[the Brigadier isn't amused]

I said 'no'.