Cyber Wars Ch.19- The Storm Before the Storm
 

OOC: Whee!

BIC: Jade ducked another volley of food, but got a nice piece of bacon to the face. After a long string of French curses (Canadian afterall), she succeeded in squishing a slice of french toast in Kaitlin's hair.

Bending back into a matrix style position, he watched as all the food products made their way over his chest and into other people's food, faces, or other places. Monk stood upright, "WHAT!? What now!? No one can hit me!"

Scrya hits him with a pancake in the face while he's gloating.

He didn't move when the pancake hit him in the face. He didn't know who did it, but this pancake was plain and it didn't taste good in his mouth. As the food slid down his face, he looked at the culprit with a smile and soft eyes...

Which soon turned into an evil frown and eyes of hatred. It was her... "You!" He wiped off the syrup with a towel he found on the ground and stormed over to her. "Why are you still here?"

Kaitlin responded to the French Toast by emptying the contents of her glass of orange juice into Jade's face, then ducking under the table to avoid any retribution.

For a half-second, Wolf had entertained throwing his tray at Monk, but decided on using it as a shield instead...after he tossed most of what was on it at virtually everybody in an indiscriminate pattern.

Her laugh slowly fades away as he approaches, seeing that he doesn't seem to be in a jolly good mood. "Knight's good hospitality?"

Wraith peeks his head over the edge of the table, peering out at Monk and Scrya. "Uh oh..."

Wolf notices the slowly forming standoff, and suddenly feels VERY glad he has something to sheild himself with. Ducking down behind the table he puts the tray over his head.

"What are you doing?"

"Look, I don't want to be in the line of fire when they go off...so trust me on this."

Wiping the juice out of her face, Jade looked around almost maniacly for Kaitlin. When she wasn't found Jade spotted Wolf out of the corner of her eye. "Fine I'll get the boyfriend instead." Scooping up two big handfuls of oatmeal, Jade came up behind Wolf while his back was to her. In one fluid motion, she slapped her hands onto his cheeks. She then turned around and ran like hell.

"You not thinking of joining this team, right? You have no reason to be here! You are a loose cannon, and a threat to this team." He leaned in and whispered softly, "But not to me. Don't tempt me. I will have no problem taking your head off with my bare hands, and tossing it around, parading my victory." He leaned back, eyes still cold. "Don't... get... in... my... way..."

Jade stopped mid-stride and saw the tension that was building. "Oh, I'm not gonna get in the line of fire." She ducked behind a table and peeked out periodically.