Board Thread:Role Plays (AU)/@comment-26104528-20160307021029

Having been beaten back quite heavily by Stahlfritz, Myra clicked her shotgun back open, and prepared to reload it along its special bandoleer. A burst of two 10-ga HE slugs ought to get this heretic off of her.

Well, assuming her coffee jitters didn't cause her to slam it into the shells, knocking a good dozen of them loose. Her face went from its in-character determination, to an out-of-character embaressment as she awkwardly started picking them back up while the Director shouted "CUT!!!".

"Don't worry Myra, it happens to a lot of people." Fritz laughed as he helped recover props. "Next time, I reccomend taking a nap or something before filiming."

"Ok gang, let's all take five. " the director called out to everyone on the set as the stagehands set to work in cleaning up.

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*OC Lounge, fifteen takes later*

"I don't know what you're whining about, at least you get to be in things." Ignacio told his co-worker as he waited for the microwave.

"When all of your scenes involve you getting beaten left and right, come back and talk to me." Myra snapped back, lying on the couch.

"Why don't you just get a stunt-double? Everyone's got 'em these days. " the Gila Monster asked as he retrieved a lean-cuisine and a fork.

"Heh. Good luck finding one that'll stick around for more than a week." Estellia's stunt double nodded in response, an ice pack strapped to her head.  