05-09-2006, 10:51 PM
Donning her fake army gear, Violet moved away from teh house and smiled. Her weapon was one peice of hella sexiness, and she was ready to go make smores. "Mmm...smores..." She drooled.
Moving across the terrain, flamethrower in hand, she waived the thick, hollow end out before her, fingers poised over the trigger. One hand snaked around to her pocket and fished out her cigs. Placing one stick between her painted lips, she pointed the nozzled of the weapon a couple feet away from her face and lit it, leaning the tip of her cigarette into the fiery spray spouting from the end of the nozzle. The end glowed into a fire, and she let the flame of her gun die down into nothingness. She drew in a puff of smoke, and released it slowly from the corners of her mouth, eyes squinting in the sunlight.
"Alright, you fuckers. Let's play." She tapped the end of the flamethrower against her open palm, and stalked on.
OOC: I think that is how it is supposed to go, right, BJ?
Moving across the terrain, flamethrower in hand, she waived the thick, hollow end out before her, fingers poised over the trigger. One hand snaked around to her pocket and fished out her cigs. Placing one stick between her painted lips, she pointed the nozzled of the weapon a couple feet away from her face and lit it, leaning the tip of her cigarette into the fiery spray spouting from the end of the nozzle. The end glowed into a fire, and she let the flame of her gun die down into nothingness. She drew in a puff of smoke, and released it slowly from the corners of her mouth, eyes squinting in the sunlight.
"Alright, you fuckers. Let's play." She tapped the end of the flamethrower against her open palm, and stalked on.
OOC: I think that is how it is supposed to go, right, BJ?
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