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Violet CLM

JCF Éminence Grise

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Nov 19, 2001, 03:12 PM
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Suddenly, the movie was over. Accoring to Black Rabite, who had been bouncing up and down in his chair, it had been about to reach a climatic part, but it had just stopped. There was no more film in the projector. Losing interesting, the various denizens wandered around the spaceship, causing trouble and the like.

Kovu walked up to some Neutron Fibers used for keeping the airlock in one piece, and used them as a wig. Shigeru Montoya, or whatever his name is, had been in the airlock at the time. Note that I said had. Sometime, thousands of years in the future, he'll probably drift onto some strange planet. In the meantime, though, Kovu looked quite fashionable.

Unknown Rabbit came across some large piping material that looked like it had come right out of Labrat. Cutting a small hole in it with his Ultra Spiffy Swiss Army Bayonet, he yelled "HELLO IN THERE" into the tube. In the cockpit, Black Rabite jumped. The ship went haphazardly off course, and almost smashed into an asteroid. Unknown Rabbit, not knowing that he had almost killed them all, strolled around looking for a soda machine.

DDay walked up to a computer terminal, and started browsing the ADVENTURERS forum. After that, he downloaded the demo version of JJ1, and started playing it. Fquist hovered behind him, saying how terrible the graphics were, and how the sound was ugly. DDay wasn't sure how a sound can be ugly, so he kept on playing. At least he wasn't causing trouble.

Beauman, feeling very lazy, walked around with a pixy cola in his hand. Telling Unknown Rabbit where to find the soda machine, he walked up to the thermosat adjuster. After reading the clip on instructions booklet, he knew better then to hit the large red button. It was very hard to do, however, as rabbits are naturally attracted to shiny buttons. However, the fear of giant fireballs coming out of all the ventilation shafts kept Beauman away.

Claw clambered through one of said ventilation shafts, looking for something to hunt. So far, he had found 24.9 bugs in the system, and he was still hungry.

The titans, who somehow had managed to fit inside the Space War Tavern, had their own room. This was because anyone who entered was likely to be squashed. Their quarters were very tight, and the beer tap GenEX had installed didn't help either. At least he was getting paid for it, even if he couldn't just teleport to a distant plane and do all of this much quicker.

The Golden Knight, anxious to get back to the set of Jurassic Park something or other, was rather impatient with the speed of this ship. In his day, spaceships would go at least thrice this speed, and not show such corny movies. Science fiction, in his opinion, was so much better then documentaries. Searching for the engines, he accidentally tripped over a small lever. Machine gun turrets popped up inside the jail, and started gunning down all the refugee villains from Bucky o' Hare's game that hadn't gotten a chance to particiapate in Cannibal Fraud. Feud, I mean.

Cobra and Fquist walked around, commenting on the shoddyness of the place. Coming across Fire Sword, they assigned him to give everything three more coats of paint. Complaining about only wanting to do a little writing, Fire Sword threw a paint can at Fquist's head. It was a mistake, and Dreama showed up only just in time to prevent a banning.



I wanna land somewhere.