Tenth Rocket Jump

[unlessitsafarm]

-Ladies and gentlemen, this is 849 Goldberg Street. And for those of you who are not already familiar with it, THIS is the home of the Soldier.

He is drunk. And so is muffled_noises. And they have pots on their heads.

What are they doing with pots on their heads? They are ramming each other.

Ladies and gentlemen, this is 849 Goldberg Street. And this is not unusual.-

Comments

[muffled-noises.livejournal.com]

There's more of a difference than that...Somewhere. They're a bunch of uptight jackasses.

[makemebreakfast.livejournal.com]

Like, they don't like to run into each other with pots on their heads and other fun stuff like that?

[Arcueid sips at her beer...bleh. But she still drinks it, cuz she's kind of thirsty.]

[muffled-noises.livejournal.com]

Pretty much. There's other stuff, too, but...can't think of it.

[makemebreakfast.livejournal.com]

That sounds pretty boring.

So, what, you guys and the blue guys are in a war or something in your world? I hear all of you sometimes.

[muffled-noises.livejournal.com]

Yep. We're mercenaries in the same war.

[makemebreakfast.livejournal.com]

So you're each mercenaries on different sides?

...and do you guys really call yourselves red team and blue team? Like some kind of game show?

[muffled-noises.livejournal.com]

Yep.

no. RED and BLU - Reliable Excavation and Demolition and...Builder's League United, I think.

[makemebreakfast.livejournal.com]

Oh! So it's abbreviations.

Your world sounds pretty weird.