by Brnin8r » Sat Sep 13, 2008 2:56 pm
Shawn's grenade bounces off the cockpit window and explodes just under the chopper blades. The light explosives combined with the electrical output is sufficient enough to stall the engine. The helicopter begins to swerve and it's easy to see the pilot attempting to regain control over the bird. As control grows less and less easy to maintain, the chopper begins to spin and tumble to the ground and crashes with a resounding sound of twisted metal and broken glass...right in front of Max's truck.
Ken quickly grabs the grenade and attempts to throw the volatile sphere out the back, as it releases from it's hand, it detonates. The searing metal pierces into Ken's hands and the pink cloud of FemmeX fills the back. The boys begin to scramble for their innoculations, but it's clear to see that for all the boys in the back, there are enough syringes for all but two boys. Ken's hand took the brunt of the shrapnel, no one else is seriously injured, but Ken's hand is bleeding, broken, and a flourescent pink.
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The girl arches her eyebrow and looks to the syringe, "...that would have downed a horse for a week..." she muttered. She shakes her head of the questions, "Well you certainly seem adjusted to the transformation. We won't be attacking the boys for a while. You're still missing an arm."
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