(Gundark, who has cleverly managed to escape the brutal wing clipping earlier in the week, flips her cape over one shoulder and swings in past queeq, gathering DD up in a mass of warm snuggly feathers, swinging her lightsaber)
"Take that, queeq...you'll never take us alive!!!" (Gundark and DD escape to the waiting Falcon) 😂 😂
Aha. So by not mentioning the particular surface that I was mounting the 60mm on, RC's dirty mind started working. OK, guess I should forget the literary redundancy lessons and be more specific so some of us will not get any of their perverted minds triggered.
*rewind - queeq mounts 60mm machine gun on tripod riveted to a concrete floor, aims the visor at the Falcon's cockpit, pulls the trigger of the 60mm machine gun, a bullet leaves the barrel, flies towards the cockpit, hits the cockpit, cockpit falls apart in many tiny pieces*
Let's just hope RC does not get aroused by the word "cockpit", he might see another word besides that for a male chicken. 😂
queeq out