2006-02-11

<Protocol> 4 RPG ON! The SKs know where Dark Kat liiiiives

* Sagey is now known as TrinaKorat

<Protocol> ::this next day maybe? and which mun plays which SK btw?::

<TrinaKorat> ::hrm! If anybody wants to tackle an SK, go for it. Otherwise, lemme know and I’ll be one. ;D::

<Glitch> ::mun is available to play most any character that is needed::

<Protocol> ((LOL maybe Glitch goes to the MBI to inform Trina of the situation or what not? since she knows where evil Rilth is now? ::was pondering Jake calling Trina after the remote incident, but can have Chance do it too::))

<SypherSK> ::is available if anyone will be a co-SK::

<TrinaKorat> ::works for me!::

<Glitch> ::heee! that works. hrmm…entereths the MBI! anyone at front desk?::

<Protocol> ((::didn’t update today as wasn’t home lol:: That remote led Jake ‘n Chance to find out all the locations via GPS system to Dark Kat’s lairs, as well as some numbers to serve as key codes to enter ‘em if I’m not mistaken? ::looks to Matt::))

<_Matt_> ((brb))

<TrinaKorat> ((<Matt> I must consult my detailed map of evil))

<Protocol> ((::dead!::))

<TrinaKorat> ::nobody at the front desk, but is putting her stuff at her new desk nearby::

<Protocol> ((Pick an SK then, Kris? ::doesn’t matter to meeee::))

<Glitch> (::DIIIES!::))

<Glitch> ::notes her then! walks on over:: Lt. Katrina Korat?

<SypherSK> ((Okies! ::sorries, was distracted by the awesomeness that is “Independence Day”:: ))

* SypherSK is now known as TBoneSK

<Glitch> ((They’ve been playing that a lot here lately on the movie channels))

<TrinaKorat> ::blinks, turns to look over her shoulder;: Agent Korat, actually. May I help you?

<Protocol> ((LOL that was a cool movie. ::nodsnods::))

* Protocol is now known as Jakey-boo

<Glitch> ::tilts head:: Agent Korat? I thought you were the Lt.?

<TrinaKorat> I was demoted. You are…?

<Jakey-boo> ::do they know that Jase was released btw?::

<TrinaKorat> ::they do.::

<Glitch> ::blinks:: Do you not remember me? Tessie Reed?

<TBoneSK> ((<T-Bone> ::reads his partner’s name label:: “Jakey-boo”? <Jake> Don’t ask. <T-Bone> It’s very cute. ::smirk:: <Jake> Shut up.))

<TrinaKorat> ::eyes sorta wide:: Tessie? “cyberkat_girl” ((or something like that?))?

<TBoneSK> ::iiiiis… wherever the SWAT Kats are right now, mun is so lost::

<TrinaKorat> ((::DEAD!!::))

<Jakey-boo> Hey, Chance! ::calls out to Chancey-woo! XD:: I’m callin’ Trina about that remote. We might haveta take it back them if she or Jase can’t get away.

<Jakey-boo> ((LOL!))

<Glitch> ((LOL!!))

<TBoneSK> ((::DEAD! “Chancey-woo”::))

<Jakey-boo> ((didn’t Trina ‘n Glitch meet in person?))

<TBoneSK> Right. ::waits to see what Jake’ll find out::

<Glitch> ::smiles:: yes, that is me. ::havent they met before? Like the first time they spoke Tessie came in? or did I imagine that?))

<Glitch> ((LOL!))

<Jakey-boo> ((back to them^))

<TrinaKorat> ((I can’t remember. XD Wassat in the side RP? Go me. Tho’ you know what? Kill my last post))

<Glitch> ((I’m pretty sure they have met at least once. ))

<Glitch> ((kill mine too. lol!))

<Jakey-boo> ((lol! It was in the regular MBI. I remember writing up summary about it))

<TBoneSK> ((<Chance> ::hopes they don’t have to take it back, is watching his Scaredy Kat marathon:: <Jake> Chance! This is why I bought you the complete series on DVD! Let’s GO!))

<TrinaKorat> ((I am de smarts. I aaaaaam smart! SMRT SMART!))

<Jakey-boo> ::takes up phone, will call… Trina! but maybe Jase answers since Trina’s talkin’ with Glitch?::

<Jakey-boo> ((::laughs!::))

<TrinaKorat> Tessie? What’re you doing here?

<Glitch> ((::DIIIIIES!::))

<TrinaKorat> <Jason> ::answers, hoi!:: Captain Korat.

<Glitch> I have new information concerning the kat called Rilth.

<Jakey-boo> Hey, I see you’re indeed a free tom again, you terrorist you. ::smirks::

<Jakey-boo> ::tho he can’t SEE him smirking XD::

<TrinaKorat> <Jason> ::snorks!:: Thanks for the vote of confidence. Whats’ up?

<TrinaKorat> What do you have for me?

<Glitch> I have Rilth’s location, as well as a new cyberdemon closer to him to gather information for you and I.

<Jakey-boo> Got some good news about that remote you took off that Spinner guy.

<TrinaKorat> Does this include Dark Kat’s location?

<TrinaKorat> <Jason> I could use good news.

<TBoneSK> ((<Jake> It can’t blow up the sun. No matter what the raccoon might tell you.))

<TrinaKorat> ((:SOOOOOODEAD!!!::))

<Glitch> No it does not. Unless he was at the same location that Rilth was.

<Glitch> ((::DEAD!::))

<Jakey-boo> ((<Glitch> Dark Kat is so fat, when he goes around the world, he’s really going AROUND the world. ::says monotone:: <Trina> … what? <Glitch> I apologize, I was trying out some of your biological humor. <Trina> … riiiight.))

<TrinaKorat> ((<Jason> That furry little….! <Jake> It’s… used to turn all sorts of matter into… donuts. <Jason> ><!!!!))

<Jakey-boo> ((::dies both!::))

<TBoneSK> ((::DEAD!… both!:: <Jase> Are you sure it’s not one of my agents’?))

<TrinaKorat> ((::dies::))

<TrinaKorat> ::sighs:: Well, what can you tell me?

<Glitch> ((::soooooodead!::))

<Jakey-boo> Seems this thing was made by Dark Kat. Stored in it are several locations of what we think are lairs of his, along with code numbers that may serve as key access codes to get into said lairs.

<Glitch> Rilth is located in a facility in the desert. ::describes said facility and what all happened with Rilth the previous day:: also a Cyberkat known as Protocol followed me. She tried to merge with me to find the location of Stormcrow for Rilth. She came into contact with the virus inside me and was reverted back to her previous cyberdemon state. She now has orders to gather information on Rilth and report back to me with this information.

<TrinaKorat> <Jason> ::eyes wide:: What was Spinner doing with it…? ::to himself::

<TBoneSK> ::smirks a bit at that, can imagine some real good use they can put that information to too::

<Jakey-boo> Probably paying Dark Flab a visit. I’d say friendly, seeing as how something like this might be hard to find. ::hee, had Chance write down these locations ‘n key codes when he was examining them last night::

<TrinaKorat> ::eyes narrow into thought:: I see. And, this is very helpful to us.

<Glitch> I am glad it is. I hope to have more information for you soon.

<TrinaKorat> ::nods:: Whatever you can gather I can use to get closer to Dark Kat.

<Jakey-boo> ((<Glitch> Now pay me. <Trina> PAY you? <Glitch> It is my understanding that biological informants get paid. <Trina> Well i don’t have much cash to- <Glitch> No cash. Donuts. <Trina> … you should become an agent with that way of thinking.))

<TrinaKorat> <Jason> ::growls involuntarily:: Probably woulda offed me too to make sure i kept my trap shut.

<Glitch> ((::SOOODEAD!::))

<TrinaKorat> ((::DEAD!::))

<TBoneSK> ((::DEADDEAD!::))

<Glitch> Understood. I hope that Protocol will start to transmit information very soon. as soon as she does I will contact you

<TrinaKorat> ::nods once:: Very well.

<Jakey-boo> I’d say so. Good thing he’s not all that bright, carrying around something like that. I’m impressed with ya, Jase.

<TrinaKorat> <Jason> :;snorks:: Stupidest thing I could’ve done, actually. Mark wanted to kill me and Trina almost broke my legs.

<Glitch> If there is nothing further needed of me I shall take my leave.

<TrinaKorat> ::nods once:: Be careful out there, Tessie. Is Dr. Greenbox alright?

<_Matt_> ((<Jase> Yup, it was all me. :: preens :: Did it all by myself. ))

<TrinaKorat> ((::dies!::))

<TBoneSK> ((<Jase> And, usually, I can break my legs on my own.))

<Glitch> ((::DEAD!::))

<Jakey-boo> ::chuckles:: Yeah well, I’m sure Chance would’ve held you down for both of ‘em. By the way, you want this thing back or what?

<Jakey-boo> ((::DIES both!::))

<TBoneSK> ::smirks, would too… maybe some other time::

<Glitch> He is quite alright as is your Stormcrow. I have them hidden away safely at secret location.

<Jakey-boo> ((<Glitch>::stuffed Greenbox ‘n Stormcrow into a couple drawers in a filing cabinent in some old rundown abandoned office building::))

<Glitch> ((::Dead!::))

<TrinaKorat> <Jason> Actually, they’ll probably come looking for it. Keep it safe, ‘kay?

<TrinaKorat> ::smiles:: That’s a relief.

<Jakey-boo> Sure. What about the locations and access codes? We can send them to you if you’d like.

<Glitch> I am capable of keeping them quite safe.

<TrinaKorat> Go for it. I’m turning the fax on right now.

<TrinaKorat> ((Jason))

<TrinaKorat> I konw you are. :smiles::

<Glitch> ((::snickers:: <Glitch>::opens mouth and produces a fax:: <Trina>…..Jason!! We got a new fax machine!!))

<Jakey-boo> Gotcha. Anything else you need?

<Jakey-boo> ((::dies!::))

<TrinaKorat> ((::SOOOODEAD::))

<TBoneSK> ((::DEAD!::))

<Glitch> Thank you so much for helping me. I do wish to see him behind bars one day where I am safe.

<TrinaKorat> <Jason> That’s it for the moment. Thanks, Jake. You guys are a big help. No, Chance, you can’t break my arms.

<Jakey-boo> ::snickers:: I’ll relay the message. Later, Jase.

<TrinaKorat> <Jason> Later. ::hangs up::

<TBoneSK> What’d he say?

<Jakey-boo> ::hangs up the phone, turns to Chance:: He said you can’t break his arms. ::grins:: You wanna fax that inforation to Jase?

<TBoneSK> Rats. And, sure. ::pause:: We have a fax machine? ::doesn’t go into the office much… if he can help it::

<Glitch> ((<Jake> yes we have a fax machine….and probably rats too…really big ones…and spiders…<Chance> O_O ::runs!:: <Jake>::snickers:: That’ll keep him outta the office.))

<TrinaKorat> ((::DEAD!!::))

<TrinaKorat> You will. I promise.

<TBoneSK> ((<Jake> Sure, use the one down in the hangar. It’s encrypted. <Chance> Right… We have one there? <Jake> It’s on a workbench by the Cyclotron. It’s a combination fax/missile launcher. You can’t miss it.))

<Jakey-boo> ::snorks:: YES. We do. It’s at the back of the desk, under that stack of papers that keep piling up when I’m not looking.

<Glitch> ((::Dead!::))

<Jakey-boo> ((::diies both!::))

<TBoneSK> Oh. ::goes to dig it out::

<TrinaKorat> ((::dies!!::))

<Glitch> ::smiles:: excellent. Then I shall see you soon. ::gives a lil wave and turns to leave::

<TrinaKorat> Be careful out there, Tessie.

<Jakey-boo> ::while Chance does that, he goes down to the hangar to put the remote away for safe keeping::

<TBoneSK> <Sypher> ::is… lurking in the Trina’s computer,the better to overhear things… too bad Glitch was too smart to say where Stormcrow is… bad Glitch!::

<_Matt_> ((<Jake> Of course we do. It’s what Feral used to use to send us his “angry face” when he scolded us via teleconference. <Chance> used to? <Jake> Now he uses a webcam, but honestly, I just think it’s the old picture tacked in front of it ))

<TrinaKorat> <Jason> ::hangs up, rubs at his eyes:: <So Spinner is working with Dark Kat… at least, that’s my assumption. Why is beyond me…>

<TrinaKorat> ((::DEADDEAD!!::))

<TBoneSK> ::digs the fax machine out, tossing papers and old milk cans aside::

<TBoneSK> ((::DEAD!::))

<Jakey-boo> ((::DIIIES::))

<TBoneSK> ((<Jake> Hadn’t you noticed he says the same thing every time? It’s just his stupid baton playing.))

<Glitch> ::heee! I’m not a good little helper am I?:: I will. ::smiles. exits the MBI and heads home unless intercepted or something::

<Jakey-boo> <Protocol>::returned to the desert base too after her new world orders XD btw::

<Glitch> ((::SOOOOODEAD!::))

* _Matt_ is now known as Rilth

<Jakey-boo> ((LOL! <Jake> I remember when Steele got ahold of it. Drew devil horns and a Groucho Marx beard ‘n glasses on ‘im.))

<TBoneSK> ((::DEAD!::))

<TrinaKorat> ((::DEAD::))

<Glitch> ((::DIIIES!::))

<TBoneSK> ::scribbles a note that implies the fax is a note concerning repairs to Jason’s bike and sends it… since a fax labelled “Dark Kat’s Hideouts” really shouldn’t be coming from their fax number::

<Rilth> :: awaits Protocol’s return ::

<TrinaKorat> ::waits for it, grabs it and reads over it::

<Rilth> ((<Feral> What’s this? :: holding up an invoice with the DK information on it :: <Chance> Uh… he needed a new set of spinners for his Dark Escalade? ))

<Jakey-boo> ((oy brb, kiddo’s up. ::dunno why, he had a full day today out at the mall with us::))

<TrinaKorat> ((Kies!))

<Glitch> ((::DEAD!:: and okies!))

<Glitch> ((brbrq))

<TBoneSK> ((::DEAD!::))

<TrinaKorat> ((Argh. Jason up there reading the fax))

* TrinaKorat is now known as JasonKorat

<Jakey-boo> ((and he just fell outta bed. LOL poor guy so sleepy, went back to bed easily.))

<JasonKorat> ((WB!))

<TBoneSK> ((<Trina> What’s he ordered for that stupid bike now? ::squints at Chance’s scrawl:: Volcano? What is that? ::assumes it’s some kind of engine component and shreds the fax, Jason doesn’t need a souped up vehicle like that, it’s much too dangerous:: ))

<Jakey-boo> <Protocol> ::arrives! goes to find Rilth::

<JasonKorat> ((::DEAD!!::))

<Jakey-boo> ((::DIIES Dark Escalade XD:: ::dead Kris too!::))

<Rilth> :: is monitoring the progress of the Cyberdemons :: Soon the project will be completed.

<JasonKorat> <Trina> ::turns back to her computer. Opens up her email::

<Jakey-boo> <Protocol>::steps up behind him, standing straight:: The cyberkat Glitch has escaped.

<Jakey-boo> ::comes back upstairs:: Fax send okay? ::frowns at the soda cans and papers about now::

<TBoneSK> Yeah, just finished.

<Jakey-boo> ::starts picking things up:: I’m wondering if you should start doing some of the paperwork in here once in awhile since you didn’t even know we had a fax. ::grins::

<TBoneSK> ((<Jake> What’s all this? <Chance> Uh… You had one of those glovatrix mini-bombs under there. I reached for the fax and “BOOM!” It went off. Just like that. <Jake> Just like that, huh? <Chance> Just like that.))

<Jakey-boo> ((::DIES::))

<JasonKorat> ((::DEAD::))

<TBoneSK> ::makes a face::

<Rilth> There is not much time remaining. Pending some unlikely change in luck, we will have to proceed without her. <Facility> :: large cargo doors open, allowing the warm desert breeze to blow in ::

<Jakey-boo> Oh don’t give me that look.

<TBoneSK> ::shifts to the lower lip quivering look::

<Jakey-boo> <Protocol>::turns towards the large cargo doors opening. doesn’t remember much of this project:: Is the creator arriving?

<Jakey-boo> … or THAT look either. ::tosses a paper ball at him and sets trash can where it goes after picking things up::

<TBoneSK> ::chuckles::

<JasonKorat> ((BRB))

<Jakey-boo> ((BRB again. X_x))

<Glitch> ((back!))

<Rilth> Construction of the army Dark Kat requested has been completed. <Sun> :: on the edge of the horizon, starting to set :: <Rilth> Nightfall will be soon. 100 standard tanks, 20 Behemoth class tanks, 100 assault choppers, 50 supersonic attack craft, 1000 automated infantry drones and one Gamma Class mobile stealth emitter. All produced according to the data taken from Puma-Dyne, the Defense Center and other sources.

<Rilth> Transit will be at night to avoid visual satellite detection, and the stealth emitter will allow placement of the army at the edges of Megakat City undetected.

<Rilth> All of this would not be possible without a Cyberdemon workforce. :: does not mention that with the materials that were available, could have made twice as many weapons. ::

<JasonKorat> ((And, back))

<Glitch> ((WB!))

<JasonKorat> ::reads over this fax, then stands to fax it to Feral with an additional note::

<Rilth> ((wb))

<JasonKorat> ((TY))

<TBoneSK> <Sypher> ::leaves Trina’s computer, solifidying again in an empty hallway and moving toward the breakroom… learned only a little and not what he was last assigned::

<Jakey-boo> ((okay now he should stay asleep XD))

<Glitch> ((WB!))

<Jakey-boo> <Jake> So, what to you wanna do with this information on Dark Kat we’ve got?

<TBoneSK> We need to use it to get the drop on Dark Crud!

<Jakey-boo> <Protocol> :nods once:: Awaiting further orders.

<Jakey-boo> ((ty!))

<Jakey-boo> Suit up and move out to check these out then tonight? About closing time now.

<TBoneSK> ::nods:: Sounds like a plan.

<Jakey-boo> ::goes over and turns the sign over to “closed”. shuts garage and turns out the lights in office. goes down to the hangar::

<Rilth> <City Hall – Callie Brigg’s Office > :: meanwhile… :: <McGrath> :: crashes through Callie’s office window from swinging on a line, sending glass about. Lands atop her desk in a crouching position, looking at her, his face concealed by his now usual attire ::

<JasonKorat> <Callie> :Gasps!:: What…?!

<Rilth> We will begin positioning tonight, so that the strike may occur swiftly when the order is given.

<Jakey-boo> ((<Callie> If this is some weird Valentine’s Day gram thing, whoever sent you is going to get beat.))

<JasonKorat> ((::DEAD!!:: <Callie> :says this as she throws him out the window:;))

<Glitch> ((::DIIIIES!::))

<Rilth> <McGrath> :: throws a spherical object towards the door from his vantage point, which explodes and seals the knob and lock in a sticky adhesive :: Call them.

<TBoneSK> ((::DEADDEAD!:: <Callie> For the last time, I won’t go out with you! ::kicks him back out the window::))

<JasonKorat> ((DEAD!))

<JasonKorat> <Callie> What?!

* JasonKorat is now known as CallieBriggs

<Rilth> Call them. NOW!

<Rilth> <McGrath^))

<CallieBriggs> Who!?

<Jakey-boo> <Protocol> Then I await instructions for my proper position.

<TBoneSK> ((<Callie> ::arches a brow:: Okay. ::calls the Enforcers to come take him away::))

<CallieBriggs> ::now backed away from her desk, using her laptop as a possible weapon::

<Jakey-boo> ((::dead!::))

* Jakey-boo is now known as RazorSK

<Glitch> ((LOL!))

<Rilth> I have another project that requires further attention. With the army construction complete, I’m transfering you to these coordinates :: transmits them to her :: <Coordinates> :: are in orbit ::

<Rilth> <McGrath> The SWAT Kats.

<RazorSK> <Protocol>::recieves the coordinates:: Error. This location is in orbit of Felinus. I cannot travel there.

<CallieBriggs> I don’t know what you’re…

<RazorSK> ((<McGrath> Woman quit usin’ that hard as rock hair gel and maybe you’d get what i”m saying to you through your Briggsium skull!))

<Rilth> <McGrath> I’ve stolen your communicator twice now, and at the moment, I don’t have time for subterfuge.

<Glitch> ((::SOOODEAD!:))

<CallieBriggs> …. you’re crazy… I don’t even know you!

<Rilth> ((<McGrath> Just be glad you’re not the mayor <Callie> … ? <Manx> :: in the other room, crying :: <Toupee> :: on the floor, blackened, similar in appearance to a forest that just had a forest fire recently ::))

<TBoneSK> ((<McGrath> That and the last time I impersonated you, they didn’t believe me. I thought I had your voice down perfect though. See? ::speaks in a ridiculous falsetto:: <Callie> …))

<Glitch> ((::Sooooodead! both!::))

<Rilth> ((::snorks::))

<Rilth> <McGrath> Either you contact them now, or I’ll be forced to go and create a real emergency. What will it be?

<RazorSK> ((::DIIES both!::))

<CallieBriggs> …. ::reaches for her purse::

<Rilth> ((<Callie> :: and pulls out twin deagles :: AHHHHHHH!!! :: war cry as she unloads a few clips ::))

<CallieBriggs> ::SSSSSSSSOOOOOOOODEAD!!!))

<TBoneSK> ((::DEAD::))

<Glitch> ((::DEAD!::))

<Rilth> ((<Callie> :: chose the deagles because they were at discount. Would’ve prefered the twin pink uzi’s ::))

<RazorSK> ((::DIIIES::))

<Glitch> ((LOL!))

<TBoneSK> ((::DEAD! pink uzi’s!::))

<CallieBriggs> ))LOL))

<Rilth> The coordinates are a hidden satellite. A trans-galactic conduit, to be exact. Nearing completion.

<RazorSK> <Protocol> Affirmative. What are my orders apon arriving there?

<Rilth> View the construction plans, and speed up the construction timetable. Speed is of the upmost importance.

<Rilth> <McGrath> :: waits ::

<CallieBriggs> ::pushes de’ button::

<Rilth> ((<City Hall> :: EXPLODES! ::))

<RazorSK> <Protocol>::goes acoherent:: Affirmative. ::zaps out into nearby console… lol can the c-kats travel along satellite signals or whut? XD::

<RazorSK> ((::DIES::))

<Glitch> ((::DIIES!:))

<CallieBriggs> ((::DEAD::))

<TBoneSK> ((::DEAD!:: <McGrath> ::having escaped to a nearby rooftop, coughs a bit:: Okay… Wasn’t expecting *that*…))

<RazorSK> ::answers the phone just as he was about to get into the jet:: Razor here, what is it Miss Briggs?

<CallieBriggs> ::looks at McG as tho’ asking “now what?”::

<TBoneSK> ::is right behind Razor, listening intently::

<Rilth> <McGrath> Tell them to come here.

<CallieBriggs> Guys, can you come to city hall?

<RazorSK> City Hall? Sure, what’s the emergency?

<CallieBriggs> It’s… hard to explain.

<TBoneSK> ((<Callie> Another psycho admirer. <McGrath> I am no… ::gives it up and crosses his arms with a huff:: Whatever. Just get them.))

<RazorSK> ::raises brow under mask:: Okay, we’ll be there soon. ::hangs up and hurries to the Turbokat:: Callie wants us to go to City Hall… couldn’t explain why. ::leaps up and gets into his seat::

<RazorSK> ((LOL!!))

<Glitch> ((::diies!::))

<CallieBriggs> ((:dies::))

<CallieBriggs> I’ve called them. Now, what is it you want?

<TBoneSK> ::leaps into his seat as well and starts firing the jet up:: Doesn’t sound good, whatever it is. ::assumes she’s being held hostage or something::

<Rilth> <McGrath> :: remains silent ::

* Rilth is now known as McGrath

<CallieBriggs> Oh, so you’re going to be one of those silent demanders.

<McGrath> You should get better windows. With bars.

<RazorSK> ::assumes that as well. checks systems as T-Bone starts things up:: Dark Kat will have to wait.

<CallieBriggs> If I had a quarter for every time I’ve asked for that…

<TBoneSK> ::grunts a response, takes off, heading for City Hall::

<TBoneSK> ((<McGrath> ::kills time by teaching her how to reinforce windows herself, using nothing but common office equipment:: <SWAT Kats> ::come swinging in about the time he’s teaching her how to defend herself with a stapler…. they bounce off the reinforced windows:: <McGrath> See? Now, that’s how they should be.))

<RazorSK> ::wheee! checking radar to make sure nothing awaits them when they arrive::

<RazorSK> ((LOL!!))

<Glitch> ((::DIIES!::))

<McGrath> :: waits ::

<CallieBriggs> ((:DEAD!!::))

<TBoneSK> ::arrives and circles the building so Razor can check things out::

<TBoneSK> See anything?

<CallieBriggs> ((And, can someone take over Callie for me? I’m dying… x_X))

<RazorSK> ((maw ::hugs Sagey::))

<Glitch> ((Maww ::huggles::))

<McGrath> ((<Callie> :: abruptly dies in the middle of the office :: X_X <McGrath> uh…. <Swat kats> :: arrive just then :: <McGrath> Well, this is ackward… ))

<RazorSK> That’s a negative. I think it’s safe… on the outside at least.

<RazorSK> ((::DIIES!!::))

<TBoneSK> ((::DEAD!::))

<Glitch> ((::diiies!::))

<CallieBriggs> (((::DEAD!!:: NIght all! ::hugs!::))

<TBoneSK> Roger that. I’m settin’ ‘er down on the roof.

<TBoneSK> ((::hugs:: Nights!))

* CallieBriggs has quit IRC (Quit: )

<RazorSK> ((Night! ::can take Callie if CK nor Kris wanna::))

<Glitch> ((I’ll prolly head to bed here in a bit myself so go ahead.))

<RazorSK> ::waits for T-Bone to land:: <Callie>::ears perk hearing the familiar jet::

<McGrath> :: takes note of the noise ::

<TBoneSK> ((And, I prolly need to go soon myself… tho’ I know it’s a bad place to leave. <T-Bone and Callie> ::abruptly become narcoleptic and just pass out where they are::))

<RazorSK> ((lol how about we just pause then? XD))

<RazorSK> ((pick it up on Friday))

<McGrath> ((<T-Bone> Ugh, Taco… Bell… bad…. beans….:: face turns green, and abruptly falls to the ground :: stomach, aches, eyes bulging, can’t….go … on… describing….symptoms….much….longer…..))

<Glitch> ((that sounds good to me! NIghts guys! ::huggles::))

<RazorSK> ((::DIES!::))

<Glitch> ((::DIIES!::))

<RazorSK> 12 RPG Pause!