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thecapitol2014-08-09 07:18 pm
googledox) wrote in thecapitol2014-08-09 07:18 pm
Entry tags:
Mission Impossible Theme Plays
Who: Locked to Lyle Norg
What: Lyle and Brainy do something that is classic Legion (aka practically suicidal)
Where: At one of the pods in the sewers
When: A bit before the jail break
Warnings: Probably some cursing
Brainy hadn't felt his much himself since he got here. Sneaking around and nearly getting killed to try to help others was his comfort zone, and it was a relief to finally be in it again after the constant nudging Panem did to push him outside of it. It especially felt good to work outside the constraints he'd set down for himself with the villain act. It had served its purpose so far and if the Capitol got wind of "Lonestar's" existence, it would hopefully provide the extra buffer between his heroism and himself that it was meant to, but it was getting more and more unpleasant to uphold.
He and Lyle were decked out in black as they moved through the sewers, faces masked, ever vigilant of possible patrols. One of the rudimentary security devices he planned to give to one of the other Tributes kept them undetectable, but as they knew it would do nothing to avoid tripping the pods. They were careful to avoid touching them as they made their way through the sewers to the pod that Lyle and Shepard's intel had indicated as useful.
He crouched down next to it, near a panel and took out the crude device he desperately wished was a proper omnitool.
"I'm going to disarm it. It's highly advisable that you maintain a safety buffer zone of at least fifteen meters in case I fail. If it discharges, there's no need for the both of us to have our flesh melted off."
What: Lyle and Brainy do something that is classic Legion (aka practically suicidal)
Where: At one of the pods in the sewers
When: A bit before the jail break
Warnings: Probably some cursing
Brainy hadn't felt his much himself since he got here. Sneaking around and nearly getting killed to try to help others was his comfort zone, and it was a relief to finally be in it again after the constant nudging Panem did to push him outside of it. It especially felt good to work outside the constraints he'd set down for himself with the villain act. It had served its purpose so far and if the Capitol got wind of "Lonestar's" existence, it would hopefully provide the extra buffer between his heroism and himself that it was meant to, but it was getting more and more unpleasant to uphold.
He and Lyle were decked out in black as they moved through the sewers, faces masked, ever vigilant of possible patrols. One of the rudimentary security devices he planned to give to one of the other Tributes kept them undetectable, but as they knew it would do nothing to avoid tripping the pods. They were careful to avoid touching them as they made their way through the sewers to the pod that Lyle and Shepard's intel had indicated as useful.
He crouched down next to it, near a panel and took out the crude device he desperately wished was a proper omnitool.
"I'm going to disarm it. It's highly advisable that you maintain a safety buffer zone of at least fifteen meters in case I fail. If it discharges, there's no need for the both of us to have our flesh melted off."