Sep. 23rd, 2010

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I'm pretty sure I actually wrote this before we even had the Na Na Na video, because I remember thinking the scene with Mikey and Grace getting a gun from a vending machine Jossed what little I had so far. It would probably still work as a generic dystopian future fic, except I never really had a plot beyond "girls being badasses in the desert". Greta owns a guns&ammo store which serves as a base for a bunch of bandom & Disney girl assassins. I knew a bunch of details - Ray and Greta are an item, Manic Panic and nail polish are valuable bartering items, a handful of other things - but didn't have a coherent story.

No warnings.

The bell over the door jingles merrily, but Nicole doesn't really spare it a thought past the usual 'seriously, a bell, what the fuck, Greta'. )

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