[identity profile] green-shield.livejournal.com posting in [community profile] jla_watchtower
But, actual thought process on this one? Classically bad.

She's running on a least a strained ankle, if not broken one. Her left arm - recently healed, took another hit which made her shot against Daddy Phillip go wild. Her back hurt from the burn Crystal gave her - and she was pretty sure she wasn't in Idaho which meant the Outsiders were likely going to have a bitch of a time finding her and getting her out of this trap.

Breathlessly, she ducks behind some rocks. She won't win this one. This is a given. She's going to take out as many of Corrine's dysfunctional family as she could before they sent her to God though.

Date: 2007-12-17 09:38 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] caleb-z.livejournal.com
A ball of energy races towards the trio, splitting into three and slamming into each.

“I’d rather she didn’t,” Caleb says, announcing their presence. The Outsiders are on scene, and by the looks of them, it’s time for indiscriminate justice.

Well, almost. First thing's still first. A familiar amulet is leveled at Phillip, it's brilliant light trying to separate him from his (son's) flesh suit.
Edited Date: 2007-12-17 09:41 am (UTC)

Date: 2007-12-17 12:50 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sand-hawkins.livejournal.com
Sand's not messing around. The guns in his hands have the bullets - and even without his ability to guide them, he's still got some accuracy.

The shots are intended to kneecap Crystal.

Date: 2007-12-17 01:53 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] blind-will.livejournal.com
Travis likewise goes for Crystal, once he's set up at least a temporary shield in front of Tara to let her catch her breath.
He's not quite sure why everything he throws her way has little effect, the energy sliding around her... or why he can barely perceive the girl, but she's the one who put Tara in this situation, so she gets to pay first and foremost.

Date: 2007-12-17 03:54 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] hotshot1280.livejournal.com
Trevor's tactic is much more direct as he hovers in front of Tara, placing himself and a pair of charged grenades between Tara and Louis.

"Let's dance, Captain Pedo," Trevor tells Louis as he lets loose with the grenades.

Date: 2007-12-17 03:58 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] onthecase.livejournal.com
Chimp holds back, looking for an opening.

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