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Maria Helena Grayson ([info]crossbow_bat) wrote in [info]dc_nextgen,
@ 2012-01-29 01:45:00


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Entry tags:huntress, sam weaver

We're Not In Kansas Anymore - Crack 17
Huntress opened her eyes and blinked. The first thing that registered was that one side of her face was lying on the rough surface of a rooftop. Her head felt like someone had taken a sledgehammer to it. She had the mother of all headaches.

She groaned and pulled herself up into a sitting position. What the hell happened? They had been chasing the woman who had appeared with the others to attack the YJLA. There was a flash of bright light and the next thing Huntress knew she was waking up here.

"Uuuuggggh," she groaned. It hurt to move.


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[info]crossbow_bat
2012-03-01 01:45 am UTC (link)
"...totally not fair that we missed it."

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[info]angryarcher
2012-03-09 07:30 pm UTC (link)
"You rally could be nicer with the warnings you know."

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[info]dc_independent
2012-03-09 07:32 pm UTC (link)
"Not really flying cars have been around since WWII," She says checking the place out, "and don't care."

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[info]crossbow_bat
2012-03-10 03:45 pm UTC (link)
"Yeah yeah. Just send us home. I'm starting to get frostbite."

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