(IC) Lisa Stall: Beer Bad Fire Pretty

Planning began early in the evening. The walking can-opener was all about rushing in to die at first. I say we should have let him. However, the Slurpie Priest decided to give him a bright idea to try to get some quick allies from, say, the local military base or some such.

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(IC) Miranda Watson: Fuck Me in the Ass with a Flaming Bullet... Bar and Grill...

What the hell just happened? Ok, not a lot, but, uh, alot...

I got a call from Aunt Lis tonight. I'd say it was frantic, but she never seems to get frantic. She needed some heavy firepower, emphasis on the heavy, at a pub in London. Ok, not a problem. I ask around, right? I wind up with geekboy™

Hooray.

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