8012/A little boom never hurt nobody

A little boom never hurt nobody
Date of Scene:	23 June 2019
Location:	Oakwood, Delta City
Synopsis:	Summary needed
Cast of Characters:	Fiona Glenanne, Crusader

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Fiona Glenanne has posed:
Fiona Glenanne, resident Irish bomb expert is sat in an empty lot in Oakwood. She's got a lighter and a box of fireworks is across the lot. She's not launched any yet, instead she's doing a bit of sciencey stuff...which involves emptying out fireworks and igniting the powder. Then she's moving on to small, controled explosions. A little box, a tiny bit of powder, a spark...she's testing stuff.

Getting up Fiona looks impresed then takes a moment to survey the lot and street, she's definitely curious now. A curious Fiona's a bad, bad, bad idea.....

Crusader has posed:
And walking down the street, was none other than a giant of a man Bjorn! He may be world weary old, but he would easily put most body builders to shame! He was whistling a merry tune, a few grocery bags in hand, and his other holding a phone to his ear. "Bjorn is nit vat old! GASP!!! Well Bjorn never little one! Oh ho ho? Not like thar nickname anymore? Grown too much for it?" he chuckles heartedly.

And than he sees Fiona...with the firecrackers, and other explosives. "....Bjorn will call sie back. Bombs and fireworks and fun to be had!!"

On the other hand a woman can be heard "Papa! Do not even think about it. Papa? Papa!!!" CLICK!!! The phone is hung up as Bjorn excitedly runs over like a Bull

"Hello! Bjorn see you are having the many color explosive items! You gonna light em up? Set the sky on fire? ignite the night?" he was hopping foot to foot with impish excitment.

Fiona Glenanne has posed:
Fi looks over at Bjorn. "Yeah I'l light them up. Come over here" she says and steps back towards the firecrackers and....stuff as she flicks the lighter. Sticking a firework in the ground, she lights the fuse and steps back several paces. "So you like explosions?" Fi asks looking amused.

Crusader has posed:
"Safest most violent thin Bjorn kin legally enjoy. Wish bar brawls were legal" is Bjorn answer. He comes on over and watches the flame with a certain...intensity. He crouches down and was certainly closer than Fi was. "How bout sie? Are yer tryink ta make vee new fireworks?" he wonders.

Fiona Glenanne has posed:
"Nah I'm seeing if I can make them better" Fiona says and starts emptying out fireworks into a pile in a box. And this is how bombs are made.....

Fi's collecting the powder in a box as she listens. "I hear ya. I wish shooting people was legal too" Fiona admits and shakes her head with a smile. "It's just....ya know....it's not and it bugs me" Fiona admits and looks to the box. "You want to blow it up?" she asks. There's still a half box of fireworks as Fiona gets an idea and a wicked glaem in her eye. Time to make it more fun!

Crusader has posed:
"Shooting people is perfectly legal. Just need a good reason" is Bjorns response. "Now straight up murder? Illegal." he comments. He rubs his immenses beard as the question is asked. He could hardly contain his excitment, "Oh ho ho! Sie know Bjorn does!" he was over to the box quite quickly and peers in, seeing the fuse trails. His grin widens and he pulls out a lighter. "Sie...might want ta step back..." oh...he was going to drop the lighter...into the box.

Fiona Glenanne has posed:
Fi steps back...and then runs for cover. She's done this before and a whole lot of bang's going to happen. As well as fireworks, too. Fiona's behind a low wall laying flat on her stomach and hiding. She's not told Bjorn....but she's made a little bomb setup there. Hopefully he's happy. Fi though calls over. "Go for it, drop the lighter in, hen run away!"

Crusader has posed:
Bjorn was already dropping in the lighter by the time Fi was running! It hit down and ignited! But none the less, he heard Fi...and began running! Old man was fast, but the fuses were probably faster, as he was no speedster!

Fiona Glenanne has posed:
The impromptu fireworks display that went off at all angles was impressive, Fi noted....as she's hiding behind a wall. When the woman who set up the display runs and hides....time to run. Fi's not getting up yet as fireworks are going off overhead, she checks the time on her phone. Is it the Fourth yet? No? Well she's training for it. Or,...that's her reason if anyone asks. Still, Fi looks over. "Just who are you anyway?" she asks Bjorn and looks impressed. Anyone who likes explosions is a swift friend of Fiona's.

Crusader has posed:
Bjorn is dodges left and right, avoid a few stray firworks, before that go up and boom! He was laughing the whole way with childish glee, before jumping over the wall and ducking down...and than peeking. He watches as bright flares of reds, greens and oranges fill the air. And smoke carries all around. "Bjorn is Bjorn! Et iz pleasure to meet sie!" he offers her a massive hand

Fiona Glenanne has posed:
Fi nods and watches the fireworks then Bjorn. "So, Bjorn. I'm Fiona" she says with a grin looking amused then nods. to the fireworks. "Good job" Fiona adds with a wink. "So how are you doing with those explosions?" she adds with a wry grin. "I mena.....pretty explosions. Pretty pretty fireworks"

Crusader has posed:
"Bjorn love them!" he exclaims "Less so when the explosion occures inside Bjorn. That is a stomech ache waiting ta happen. Trust Bjorn, always double check cellphones BEFORE you eat them" he tells Fiona. "It is pleasure to meet you! And yer explosives.!"

Fiona Glenanne has posed:
Fiona nods and grins. "There's more of a box in a shop a few minutes walk away" she offers with a grin. "So" she shrugs, shaking the hand.

Crusader has posed:
Bjorn chuckles "Well than we should" he freezes a moment, his beard twitching a moment. "...we uh....should go. Da police were called. Vink we mioght be in a non firework area" and sure enough, sirens can be heard comming

Fiona Glenanne has posed:
Fiona groans and nods. "Run!" she says and starts walking like she's out for....well......a walk. She...sort of is. Stil she looks amused to Bjorn. "You....eat phones?" she asks worriedly.

Crusader has posed:
Bjorn follows, quite dandidly alongside her. And away from the sight in question. He wasn't worried himself, running fast make you look guilty after all! "Yes. To repair them" he explains. "Laptops, radios, and so forth as well. Granted Bjorn doesnea HAUF ta eat dem, but tis the fun party trick, und peoples expression are the priceless looks!"

Fiona Glenanne has posed:
Fi nods and listens shaking her head. "You do that for party tricks?" she asks looking a little worried then flat out scared. "So hang on a minute...you eat phones. Tell you what...you lose the cops and I'll come find you?" she asks and picks up her pace with a walk, a power walk.....she's moving quickly.

Crusader has posed:
"Very well. hahaha!" and with that Bjorn takes an entirely different direction. And if Fi has a cellphone on her...she would recieve a text message saying "Find me if you can :D. Bjorn" despite the fact they never exchanged cellphone numbers. It can be seen as creepy...or as childish considering his personlity.

Fiona Glenanne has posed:
Fi commits the number to her phone and keeps on jogging. Oh she'll come find him, alright. It'll take time...but....she's curious now and yet...she hails a cab and climbs into it with a laugh.