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Feb. 13th, 2007 11:32 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
lady_moonThe portal from her home world closes behind them as they set foot onto a hard, green surface.
With raised bumps.
All around them, built out of interlocking, huge plastic blocks, are office buildings, skyscrapers, light poles, and restaurants. Cars built out of the same blocks rumble by, their plastic people waving stiffly to each other as they pass. Even the greenery is made out of plastic, everything carefully created.
As the two stand on the sidewalk, cars travelling in opposite directions collide, shattering into their individual blocks. The occupants of the vehicles, one redhaired plastic man with a mustache and a one cowboy, shake their heads, then shake hands, and begin to rebuild their cars together. It was a very peaceful meeting, really, and the two plastic people laugh as they remake the cars.
Moon turns to Indy and grabs his hand. "We should help them!" she declares.
She has brought Indiana Jones to Legoland.
With raised bumps.
All around them, built out of interlocking, huge plastic blocks, are office buildings, skyscrapers, light poles, and restaurants. Cars built out of the same blocks rumble by, their plastic people waving stiffly to each other as they pass. Even the greenery is made out of plastic, everything carefully created.
As the two stand on the sidewalk, cars travelling in opposite directions collide, shattering into their individual blocks. The occupants of the vehicles, one redhaired plastic man with a mustache and a one cowboy, shake their heads, then shake hands, and begin to rebuild their cars together. It was a very peaceful meeting, really, and the two plastic people laugh as they remake the cars.
Moon turns to Indy and grabs his hand. "We should help them!" she declares.
She has brought Indiana Jones to Legoland.
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Date: 2007-02-16 08:50 am (UTC)"You know what? Next time, you can call the portal under duress!" she calls back to him with a giggle. The giggle is cut short as an arrow pings her in the backside, and she rubs her sore bum. "I'll never be able to come back here," she grumbles cutely. She looks over her shoulder. "You coming?" Moon gives him one of her bright smiles, and then ducks into the portal, expecting him to follow her.
Anywhere was better than here at the moment.
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Date: 2007-02-16 08:57 am (UTC)Before leaping through the portal, he spares the disorderly troops one last look, and cheekily tips his hat at them.
"So long!"