Thirtieth Run - P.I.M.P.

[speeding]

Young Avengers don't kill.

That mean something to anyone else?

Also I am the pimp, even the damn tree thinks so.

Speaking of which, it's kinda no wonder it took out the bookstore. Am I the only one who remembers what happened with Ran? Obviously the tree doesn't like books. Man, this place is going to get all Farhenheit 451 on us, isn't it?

((ooc: strikes readable for a while, then blacked out later.))

Comments

[yourealrightnow.livejournal.com]

Sorry, Dash.

I appreciate your effort.

Note to self: Stay away from the bookstore.

[speeding]

Doesn't rule out us being from the same world, just not the same... Team. Whatever. But it's not like that's surprising, right?

I am nothing if not benevolent.

Not much of a bookstore left this time.

[yourealrightnow.livejournal.com]

Yeah. Still hope.

A benevolent Evil Overlord? Contradiction, Dash.

Yeah. True. I'll stay away from whatever they put up there, anyway.

[speeding]

Hey you know Vegas, it's close enough for me.

Don't make me call the guard.

I'm thinking it's more a problem with the kind of people who like to read Ros. You know, nerds, smart people.

Or the tree could just hate pulp wood products, in which case we're all screwed.

[yourealrightnow.livejournal.com]

Hopefully there's only the one, right?

That a threat, Dash?

Uh, yeah. Those people. Glad I'm not one of them.

[speeding]

Not that I'd mind more than one Vegas, but yeah.

Evil Overlord's don't need to threaten.

Yeah me too. Being smart's not smart around here.

Ping~

[yourealrightnow.livejournal.com]

...I actually think I've been there.

That's what the evil is for, right?

Sad, but true.

Poor Roswell

[speeding]

I know I have. Dunno about what I can't remember, but the Wilderness was Vegas for a bit.

Exactly!