2006-03-04

<Hans_Lynx> 4 RPG Go!

<Hans_Lynx> ::so lands on the roof with the messed up chopper that needs lots of fixin’ up -g- lands on the roof::

<Tasha_Forge> ::so issa waiting on the roof for Hans to land! lol! not too sure about that tin can with blades they gave them. grins as he does. glad he made it!::

<Mark_Sulfur> ::is staaaaaaaaaaring at it. Doesn’t know if to scream or groan. Is mentally beating up the guy who said they could get a chopper::

<Hans_Lynx> ::turns it off, don’t come close until the blades completely stop. XD once they do, he removes the helmet and gets out. looks grumpy, rubs at his back from a mean spring::

<Mark_Sulfur> I. Will. Kill ‘em.

<Tasha_Forge> ::snorts at hans:: That a nice, comfy ride?

<Mark_Sulfur> You alright, Lynx?

<Hans_Lynx> Glad someone else doesn’t find this funny besides me. -_-; ::scowls::

<Hans_Lynx> No, sir. I can’t believe what they gave us! If it wasn’t for those two mechanics, we wouldn’t be able to even fly it.

<Tasha_Forge> ::tries to can the laughter again. just can’t help it. nevermind her car has a few bulletholes and such in it::

<Mark_Sulfur> :hand to his face:: You should’ve called me. I woulda told you not to bother. ::sighs;:: I”m so sorry, Lynx.

<Tasha_Forge> (( http://pics.livejournal.com/countrykat/pic/0000dzr1/g6 there’s my lil cousin! XD ))

<Mark_Sulfur> ((Awww! ::beat:: The gal in red looks like she’s about to fire daggers outta her eyes. XD::))

<Hans_Lynx> Not your fault sir. I just wonder if that so called 5 million you’ve been promised is highly exaggerated too.

<Tasha_Forge> ((::snorts:: she does, doesn’t she? ))

<Mark_Sulfur> ::rubs at his eyes:: I trust the Deputy Mayor. I’ll be sure to mention this to her.

<Tasha_Forge> I would. This is an embarasement really. Its pitiful looking.

<Mark_Sulfur> <Jason> ::comes up when he went to pick up a few things, got word from Chance. Had to just see this for himself. Is tired, but that doesn’t stop him from staaaaaaaaaaaring at the beat up chopper::

<Hans_Lynx> ((::dies:: Yesh she does, she looks kinda creepy there too XD like “HOW DARE SHE WIN?! I WILL KEEK HER OFF THE STAGE!”))

<Mark_Sulfur> ((::DEAD!::))

<Mark_Sulfur> ((“But I’M the Lady in Red!” ><!!))

<Hans_Lynx> Psh. Have fun mentioning it. ::hands him the helmet and goes downstairs lol::

<Tasha_Forge> ((::DIIIIES!:: that was the most messed up pageant I’ve seen. they gave the boys crowns O_o and not boy crowns…tiars and a lil round crown meant for like a lil girl! ))

<Hans_Lynx> ((::dead!:: Least she didn’t sing Fancy XD))

<Tasha_Forge> ::watches him go. frowns:: I don’t think he’s happy at all, sir.

<Tasha_Forge> ((lol! thankfully no. it was just a dress pageant. no talent done. just walk out there and see who does it the best))

<Mark_Sulfur> ((:DEAD!::))

<Mark_Sulfur> <Jason> :can’t help it. Busts up laughing, sinking to the floor::

<Mark_Sulfur> ::hand to his face as Jason laughs::

<Tasha_Forge> ::blinks at Jason then snickers:: glad to know i’m not the only one that thinks its funny. ::goes down after Lynx quickly. lol! knows he’s mad:: hans! wait!

<Mark_Sulfur> ::mutters:: I gotta make a couple phone calls… ::goes downstairs::

<Hans_Lynx> ::walks past Jase on the way down without a word too. is in the breakroom getting coffee::

<Tasha_Forge> ::goes down to the breakroom where he is. walking over to him:: You okay, Hans?

<Mark_Sulfur> <Jason> ::leans against the ledge of roof, snickering to himself:: Our luck bites.

<Hans_Lynx> Meh… some thanks we get. Briggs won’t be able to fix this. She’s got stupid Manx over her.

<Hans_Lynx> <spring>::pops out of the bottom of the seat at Jase’s remark lol::

<Tasha_Forge> ::pats his back some:: you never know. She might. Look at it on the bright side. At least we are finally getting some funding and some attention for the work we do.

<Mark_Sulfur> <Jason> ::shakes his head:: Oh well… Least we can use it for scrap metal…

<Hans_Lynx> I’ll believe the funding when I see it, Tasha. ::sips coffee. rubs at his back some. ::

<Tasha_Forge> ::shrugs:: Suit yourself. If we do get it maybe we can all pitch in and help fix it up. Or I can maybe. i’m not familiar with the way a helicopter works but I could work on getting the body of it back in shake.

<Matt_brb> ((<Shade> :: abruptly stops by :: Hey, you guys found my helicopter! ))

<Mark_Sulfur> ((:dies::))

<Hans_Lynx> ((::DIIES::))

<Hans_Lynx> I know a little about it but not enough for that wreck.

<Hans_Lynx> Not like a real mechanic would.

<Tasha_Forge> ((::DIIIES!::))

<Tasha_Forge> ::nods:: maybe we can get some help from someone with it. you never know.

<Mark_Sulfur> <Jason> ::comes back down, stops by his office to pick up some papers and then keeps heading out:: That’s it. I’m done.

<Hans_Lynx> What about those guys back at your hometown? They know anything about choppers? ::then hears Jase?::

<Mark_Sulfur> <Jason> ::if you wants::

<Tasha_Forge> I don’t think they do. they are just shop mechanics that learned about cars from playing around. ::perks an ear that way. frowns:: uh oh..that didn’t sound good.

<Hans_Lynx> ::goes out in the hall then:: Captain?

<Mark_Sulfur> <Jason> yeh-aaaaaaahh? ::sorta slowing down in the hall::

<Tasha_Forge> ::pours herself a cup of coffee then stands just behind Hans though inside the breakroom still, listening in::

<Hans_Lynx> You alright, sir?

<Mark_Sulfur> <Jason> ::Stops to yawn:: I’m fine. I haven’t seen my bed or my apartment in almost two days straight. ::smiles:: I’ll be fine.

<Hans_Lynx> … why so long? Media?

<Mark_Sulfur> <Jason> Wanna take over? ::kidding::

<Tasha_Forge> ::listening still. lol! wants no part of the media. lol!::

* Matt_brb is now known as Techie

<Hans_Lynx> ::laughs a bit:: I would but I wasn’t there unfortunately.

<Techie> <Several Kats> :: arrive in the parking lot in large vans, parking, and exit, heading into the lobby ::

<Mark_Sulfur> <Jason> ::snorks: Yeah, well. At least it wasn’t a disappointment. ::got to see Annie, but he ain’t telling them that. XD::

<Hans_Lynx> <Ann>::bwhahaha! is sad he won’t let them have an exclusive, that he’s talking to other media. -g-::

<Hans_Lynx> Why isn’t the Director handling any of the media?

<Hans_Lynx> ::ears perk hearing many kats entering the building down the hall::

<Techie> :: approaches the front desk :: Anyone here?

<Mark_Sulfur> <Jason> He’s too chicken to look into the camera. ::smirk::

<Tasha_Forge> ::hears the kats too. will let them talk. heads down the hallway thinking its media. gonna cut them off away from Jase. lol! goes into the lobby and blinks:: may I help you?

<Techie> Yeah, we’ve ben subcontracted by the city to perform a full system overhaul :: looks at clipboard :: Are you Captain Korat?

<Tasha_Forge> Um..no. He’s busy at the moment. Is it something that I can help you with?

<Mark_Sulfur> ((<Matt> ::performing more evil, decides to give the Bureau MacLCIII’s with dialup and Netscape 2.0 with no chance of upgrade::))

<Hans_Lynx> ::shakes head:: Shy is he? Never suspected it.

<Hans_Lynx> ((::dies!::))

* Mark_Sulfur is now known as JasonKorat

<Techie> I just need him to sign off so we can get started.

<Tasha_Forge> ((::DIIIES!::))

<Tasha_Forge> Well hold on a moment. Lemme holler at him. ::hurries back down the hall a ways:: Captain?

<Hans_Lynx> ::looks to Tasha::

<JasonKorat> :perks his ears:: Yeah?

<Tasha_Forge> There’s some guys here to do an overhaul on our systems? Say they need your signature to get started.

<JasonKorat> ::blinks, goes take a look for himself::

<Tasha_Forge> ::goes with! curious about this!::

<Techie> <Several individuals> :: moving in boxes and boxes of items on dollys ::

<Hans_Lynx> ::goes with as well. curious look at the boxes. looks to see if any boxes have labels or anything on ‘em::

<JasonKorat> Um… what is all this?

<Techie> Some of the latest networking and computing hardware available. :: gestures to the surroundings :: Looks like this place could use it too.

<Tasha_Forge> ::blinks. looks at Hans and grins some:: what was that about the budget increase?

<JasonKorat> Um… right. WHere do I sign?

<Techie> :: hands him the clipboard with some paperwork on it :: Here, here, and there :: points :: Also, you got a room that we can use to set up the main server at?

<JasonKorat> Conference room. Down the hall. ::signs!::

<Techie> :: takes the clipboard back :: Alright then. :: heads off :: <Other Kats> :: set up ladders, and start knocking out ceiling tiles and running cables up ::

<Hans_Lynx> ::folds arms:: It isn’t for the chopper though.

<Hans_Lynx> ::to Tasha::

<Tasha_Forge> No..but its a start. ::watching them work:: Compared to what we did have we should be thankful for all this. Besides..we are all lucky to have even survived that lil adventure. ::smirks::

<Techie> <Other Kats> :: enter the lobby, dressed in different uniforms :: Is there a Captain Korat here?

<Hans_Lynx> Yeah… I suppose. ::blinks at the new set of kats entering:: Er… ::thumbs in direction of Jase::

<JasonKorat> What is this? A parade?

<Tasha_Forge> ::Snickers:: we aren’t that lucky, Captain. ::looking at the new group. lol! this is all interesting to watch:::

* Techie is now known as Contractor

<JasonKorat> ::goes meet these kats::

<Contractor> We’ve been sent by the city to effect some… remodeling around here :: looking at all of the activity :: Something about helicoper landing pads, retrofitting a refueling area :: looks at his own clipboard :: And other law enforcement stuff. Firing range, crime lab. That kind of thing.

<JasonKorat> …. Uh… where do I sign?

<Contractor> Here and here :: points ::

<Hans_Lynx> ::eyes widen at that. looks at Tasha, quietly to her:: It’d be cheaper for them to just give us a new building at this rate.

<JasonKorat> ::signs, for sooth::

<Tasha_Forge> No joke….::eyes wide as well.:: I never thought we’d see this happen. I wonder if we’ll all get a good pay raise too?

<Contractor> Alright then. Let’s get started boys :: heads off in another direction followed by several others ::

* Contractor is now known as Jane_Simms

<Hans_Lynx> I wonder if we’re to be off duty a couple days while these repairs and additions are made.

<Jane_Simms> :: a well dressed individual walks into the lobby soon after the contractor :: Hello? :: stepping out of the way of some of the hustle and bustle ::

<Tasha_Forge> ((<Muns> ::all hide in fear as MoDaD begins his megapowers of shape shifting at an incredible rate which usually ends in something blowing up::))

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

<Hans_Lynx> ((::DIIIIES::))

<JasonKorat> ::looks up to see Jane Simms::

<Hans_Lynx> Yes ma’am? ::smiles politely at her::

<Jane_Simms> Hi, my name is Jane Simms, I’m with the Megakat Advertising group. I’m looking for a Jason Korat.

<JasonKorat> <Well, there goes the rest of my evening…>

<Hans_Lynx> ::motions to Jase, smirks, getting a kick out of this, and glad it isn’t him::

<Tasha_Forge> ::snickering:: I think our Captain has become rather popular again.

<Jane_Simms> <Power Tool Noises> :: start up in the background ::

<JasonKorat> What can I help you with, Ms. Simms?

<Jane_Simms> My company has decided to make this year’s pro bono assignment your agency, Mr. Korat. In short, something akin to corporate identity. Logo, stationary, web site. We of course need to go over a few creative details, but we’ll have you all looking more professional practically overnight. :: somewhat synthetic smile ::

<JasonKorat> I see. Perhaps you could show me what you have in mind?

<Jane_Simms> <Delivery Kat> :: enters the lobby :: Hey, can someone sign for this?

<Hans_Lynx> Depends on what “this” is, mister.

<Jane_Simms> That would be perfect. :: holds up a large black portfolio holder ::

<Jane_Simms> <Delivery Kat> :: looks at clipboard :: Well, I’ve got about four pallettes of stuff from the police supply depot on the truck.

<JasonKorat> ::nods, motions to his office: You’ll have to speak with the director. He basically makes the decisions in regards to this.

<Hans_Lynx> ::motions to Jase again lol when he’s done talking to miz Simms::

<Tasha_Forge> ::blinkies. grinning more and more:: Sign for it, Hans! Geez! don’t keep people waiting!

<Jane_Simms> Wonderfu. :: looks around the place as she walks :: Perhapts something in grey and blue…

<Hans_Lynx> I can’t sign for anything, I’ve no authorization.

<Jane_Simms> <Delivery Kat> Look guy, I’m in a hurry. Let’s pretend for a moment you do.

<Tasha_Forge> ::rolls eyes:: Either you do it or I will.

<JasonKorat> Those are our colors… :smirks, shows her to Mark’s office:: Hi. She’s yours. Bye. ::leaves!:: <Mark> ….?

<Hans_Lynx> ::frowns at him then and snatches the clipboard:: Fine. No need to be a punk about it. ::signs and hands it back::

<Jane_Simms> :: enters the office :: Hi, I’m…:: closes door ::

* Jane_Simms is now known as Delivery_Kat

<JasonKorat> What do I need to sign?

<JasonKorat> ::as he heads back::

<Delivery_Kat> Where do you want it?

<Tasha_Forge> Hans got it, sir.

<Hans_Lynx> ::folds arms and steps back to let Jase talk to the mayun::

<Delivery_Kat> :: peels off a copy and hands it to them ::

<JasonKorat> What is…? :takes copy::

<Delivery_Kat> <Copy> :: is a packing list :: “20 – pump action shotguns, 35 – 9mm pistols, 2x – boxes of handcuffs, 2x – boxes of riot gear, 2x – boxes of misc. apparel, 1x – box of stunguns, 1 – bolt action rifle” :: also includes associated ammunition and accessories ::

<JasonKorat> ::staring::

<Delivery_Kat> Hopefully that stuff will tie you over. I hope you’re not planning on starting a small war, eh? :: smiles ::

<JasonKorat> Naw. ::smiles:: Thanks.

<Tasha_Forge> ::watching this with great amusement. will have to call her dad and tell him about this. lol! ::

<Delivery_Kat> ((<Jason> So, how does one of these work? :: picking up a stungun by the wrong end, zaps himself :: @_@ :: falls over ::))

<Hans_Lynx> ((::DIIES!::))

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

<Delivery_Kat> So, where do you want all this stuff?

<Tasha_Forge> ((::DIIIES!::))

<Hans_Lynx> ((<Dark Kat>::trying to hide behind Jason like a tree behind a pencil. talks in higher voice:: OUt back in the black unmarked vans please. Yo Megs! ))

<Delivery_Kat> ((::snorks::))

<Tasha_Forge> ((::DIIES!::))

<JasonKorat> ((::SOOOOODEAD::))

<JasonKorat> Just… set it down anywhere. We’ll figure it out.

<Hans_Lynx> Maybe back in the gym for now, sir?

<JasonKorat> That’s fine.

<Delivery_Kat> Alright then :: walks back outside, moves the truck toward the back by the gym to unload ::

<JasonKorat> ::rubs at his head::

<Tasha_Forge> ::grins:: Well this is definitly promising, huh Captain?

<JasonKorat> Yeah. All they have to do is send us a couple mechanics to fix that chopper and we’ll be fine. :smirks::

<Hans_Lynx> Wonder if Briggs is going to show with a giant check too? ::smirks::

<Delivery_Kat> <Technicians and Construction Workers> :: somehow managing to work around one another, making the place look very busy and slightly noisy ::

<JasonKorat> That’d be nice. ::chuckling::

<Tasha_Forge> ::snickers:: right. Just glad we don’t have a lot going on in here today. It’d be impossible to get work done like this.

<Hans_Lynx> Mind if we… get off early sir?

<Hans_Lynx> <Jenna>::enters the building now in the lobby. eyes widen a bit, taking in the scene and noises::

<JasonKorat> Go for it. I’m heading to beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee – crud. ::sees Jenna. XD::

<Tasha_Forge> ::follows his gaze to Jenna then snorts:: Hey Captain, looks like your buddy is here. need us to sneak you out the back?

<Hans_Lynx> <Jenna>::sees Jase and grins, hurries over:: Hello there, stranger. ::tries to reach over and grab both of his hands in hers:: I’ve heard about all your wonderful exploits on the news! Why haven’t you returned any of my calls? You DO have my stolen engine back still, don’t you?

<JasonKorat> ::blushes horribly as his hands are taken:: Uh… itssomewhere….

<Hans_Lynx> ::raises brow:: <Jenna> Oh YOU! ::giggles some, then tightly grips his hands, serious expression:: I’ve been waiting MONTHS for it, KORAT.

<Delivery_Kat> <Loud Noise> :: like the sound of a jet landing, comes from the parking lot outside ::

<Tasha_Forge> ::snickering. then perks ears at the noise:: oh geez what is that?! ::heads for the door!::

* Delivery_Kat is now known as Razor

<Razor> ((any takers?))

<Hans_Lynx> Whoah, maybe we got a jet! ::laughs and goes to take a look too::

<Hans_Lynx> <T-Bone>::if Jasemun is overbooked, can play him XD::

<Razor> <The Turbokat> :: has landed in one of the last remaining free areas of the parking lot ::

<JasonKorat> ::cringes as his hands are gripped: Its’ either in evidence, or it was taken back to Puma Dyne.

<Razor> :: hops down from the opened canopy, landing on the ground as if it’s a well-practiced move ::

<JasonKorat> ((Jasemun is so sorry. She has to take off soon. HUgs de’ Felfel for taking over::))

<Tasha_Forge> ::blinkies!:: Um..no…not unless the SWAT Kats are giving you theirs.

<Hans_Lynx> … the SWAT Kats? Captain, you might wanna see this!

<Hans_Lynx> <Jenna> It isn’t back at Puma-Dyne! I know! I work there! ::ears perk::

<Razor> :: presses a button on his glovatrix, opening up the bombay doors. Walks over and in, retrieving something from inside ::

<Hans_Lynx> <T-Bone>::hops out of the jet as well landing nicely. stands and goes over to assist Razor in getting this something from within the jet::

<JasonKorat> Can you excuse me for a minute? ::zooms! to the roof. AH! SANCTUARY!::

<Hans_Lynx> <Jenna> Hmm?! ::blinks at Jase’s fleeing lol scowls after him, folding arms::

<Razor> Well, I wouldn’t have believed it had I not seen it for myself, buddy. I don’t know how long it’s gonna take to buffer out all the dings :: as TB helps him carry out the anti-matter drive ::

<Tasha_Forge> ::steps out, holding the door for them seeing them carrying something::

<Hans_Lynx> <T-Bone> Meh, shouldn’t be too long. Least it still works. They should thank us for testing it for ‘em. ::helps him with it, towards the MBI?::

<Hans_Lynx> ::does the same, opposite door::

<Tasha_Forge> Another delivery for us? ::Grins at them::

<Razor> :: goes towards the MBI and into the lobby, setting the aparatus down :: We’re just here to make a, uh, return I guess you could say. Would’ve done it at the Enforcers, but they’re not exactly our biggest fans.

<JasonKorat> ::blinks:: What in the world is that…?

<Tasha_Forge> ::looking it over:: It looks dented up whatever it is.

<Hans_Lynx> <T-Bone> ::smirks as he sets it down with Razor:: They ask too many questions and all.

<Hans_Lynx> <Jenna> ::gasps:: My anti-matter drive!!! ::squeals and rushes over to the device, practically hugging it. blinks notes the wear and tear:: WHAT DID YOU DO TO IT?!

<Hans_Lynx> ::just stays quiet, looking on::

<JasonKorat> ::fur standing on end:: <Well, at least she’ll stop bothering me about it…>

<Razor> Uh, we kinda had to use it to save the world. It works real great with alien trans-galactic terminals, and even better for riding out what I’d assume was a dimenionsal cross-rip shockwave after we destroyed some…, well, its complicated.

<Tasha_Forge> ::cringes.:: yikes..thats some siren on that lady. ::eyeing Jenna. can see why Jaserz is skeered of her!::

<Hans_Lynx> <T-Bone> It still works though! And you’re welcome. ::grins and turns heading out the door lol not wanting to stick around long here to explain anything further::

<JasonKorat> :take me with you!!! @_@::

<Razor> :: follows T-Bone :: So yeah, uh, have a nice day? :: apologetic look on his face ::

<Hans_Lynx> <Jenna> ::looks at them dumbfounded as they go, then to the anti-matter drive::

<Razor> <Anti-MatterDrive> :: misc. spring shoots out of it ::

<Hans_Lynx> <T-Bone>::sorry, cuz. gotta stay here XD climbs back into the jet effortlessly, waits for Razor before taking off::

<Tasha_Forge> ::blinkies.:: I think it could use some wax…::smirks::

<Razor> :: hops into the jet, strapping in and waiting for takeoff ::

<JasonKorat> Well… at least you have it back….?

<Hans_Lynx> <Jenna>::grits teeth, clenches fists:: Why those no good rotten… ::gets up and rushes out the door, waving an angry fist:: YOU OWE ME FOR REPAIRS you pajama wearing yahoos!! <T-Bone>::lifts up with VTOL engines, sets ‘em straight and zoomz off back towards the hangar::

<JasonKorat> ::rubs at his eyes::

<Tasha_Forge> As I said before….yikes…

<Hans_Lynx> ::snickering now XD::

<Hans_Lynx> <Jenna>::huffs, goes back inside and kneels down:: My poor baby… saving the world my tail… ::glares at Jase:: TEENagers huh?

<JasonKorat> :gives her an innocent smile::

<Hans_Lynx> <Jenna> ::mrrrs. whips out her cell phone and contacts Puma-Dyne, requesting they send someone here to retrieve the anti-matter drive::

<JasonKorat> Is there anything else I can help you with?

<Tasha_Forge> ::Trying not to laugh at this moment. ::

<Tasha_Forge> ((<Jenna> Actually yes! ^_^ What size leather shirt would you wear? <Jason> um…gotta go!))

<Hans_Lynx> <Jenna> No there ISN’T!! You’re lucky I’m not taking you off my Christmas list for this! ::pats the drive::

<Hans_Lynx> ((::dies!::))

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

<JasonKorat> You’re not….? ::is scared now::

<Razor> <Anti-Matter Drive> :: several more pieces fall off upon the pat, revealing that parts of it were being held together by pieces of duct tape ::

<Tasha_Forge> ::busts up laughing now. has to grab Hans’ arm to stay standing. lol!::

<Hans_Lynx> <Jenna> ::twitches FAIRYGODPARENTS!-er XD:: … AUGH!!! Duct TAPE?! You let those Holloweenies take MY drive and use DUCT TAPE on it?!?!

<Hans_Lynx> ::busts up now at Tasha busting up lol:: <Jenna>::glares at those two!::

<Razor> <Anti-Matter Drive> :: completely falls apart from Jenna’s yelling, revealing chewing gum and paper clips as well ::

<JasonKorat> <Huh…. McGyver, eh?>

<Tasha_Forge> ::Cackling loudly now. trying to stop but can’t. lol!::

<Hans_Lynx> <Jenna>::jaw drops open at that, gets up quickly and moves towards Jase angrily:: Korat!! I’m going to kill you for this!! I don’t care WHO you saved from WHAT!! ::run Jase run! XD::

<Hans_Lynx> ::laughing too, can’t help himself lol::

<JasonKorat> Hey, whoa! I had nothing to do with it! ::hands up!::

<Hans_Lynx> <Jenna>::if she reaches him, tries to grab him by the collar of his jacket:: YOU LET THEM TAKE IT! That has EVERYTHING to do with this! ::tries to shake him XD::

<Tasha_Forge> ::pauses. blinks at Jenna and frowns. goes over and tries to grab her and pull her back:: HEY! Let him go! Thats harrasing an officer of the law!

<JasonKorat> :eyes wide, is grabbed:: Ms. Clawson, please….

<Hans_Lynx> ::still laughing a bit at this:: <Jenna> That’s PROFESSOR! ::is pulled back by Tasha:: Unhand me you neanderthal! I demand retribution for my hard work being destroyed!

<JasonKorat> ::is being pulled with her. XD::

<Tasha_Forge> ::growls. tries to pry her hands loose from Jason and then pull back:: let go of the Captain before we are forced to arrest you.

<Hans_Lynx> <Jenna>::leggos of Jase to try and swat at Tasha lol, is a girl so girl fights XD::

<Hans_Lynx> <Jenna>::is a girlie girl that is. ;D::

<JasonKorat> Okay, that’s enough! ::gets in between them?::

<Hans_Lynx> ::stops laughing now, will intervene if he has to:: <Jenna>::hrmphs, folds her arms::

<Tasha_Forge> ::ducked that! sure! if you dare. XD mrrs at her;: I think you best pick up your lil toy and put it in box and move on.

<JasonKorat> Ms. Clawson, I’ll fully reimburse you if I have to. Name your price.

<Hans_Lynx> <Jenna>::snort laughs a little at that:: YOU can’t afford to replace such a piece of tech! ::sneers:: And that’s PROFESSOR.

<JasonKorat> As I said – name your price.

<JasonKorat> ::is gonna have to play extra with the band now. The guys are gonna kill him::

<Razor> ((<Jenna> 5 million dollars! <Jase> … wow, that’s like the one ironic word… <Tasha> “Ironic”? <Jase> Yeah, that one ))

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

<Hans_Lynx> <Jenna> … ::thinks a moment, then grins a bit sinisterlike:: I’ll give you a bargain… 2 million dollars… and a date with me. ::so I can KILL YOU @___@::

<Hans_Lynx> ((::dead!!::))

<Tasha_Forge> ((::DIIIES!::))

<JasonKorat> ::chokes:: …what? ::small voice. Oh, the money doesnt’ worry him. Its’ the “date” part that got him::

<Tasha_Forge> ::blinks. evil grin. should she say something about Ann?::

<Hans_Lynx> <Jenna> Shall I go higher, Jasey? <Ann>::up to you, lol since the MEgs know know about her ‘n Jase::

<Tasha_Forge> ::clears throat:: Um..what about Miss Gora, Sir? What would she think?

<JasonKorat> ::cringing:: ;

<Hans_Lynx> <Jenna> 3 million dollars…

<JasonKorat> ::hand to face:: Fine. 2 mil and a date.

<Razor> ((Used a google search hack to find some mp3 directories. Struck one if anyone is interested: http://fjlj.no-ip.com/ ))

<Hans_Lynx> <Jenna>::grins wickedly:: We have a deal then. ::laughs:: Don’t go robbing any banks now to get the money part… ::reaches out to pat him on the face a few times::

<Hans_Lynx> ((w00t!))

<JasonKorat> ((Interesting! Thanks, Matt!))

<JasonKorat> ::is patted on the face with a cringe:: Right.

<Tasha_Forge> ::Crosses arms :: Thats pretty low you know…its not us that tore that thing up. Maybe YOU shoulda kept a better hold on it, PROFESSOR.

<Razor> ((This method of searching comes in handy in case you don’t want to attract attention to yourself with P2P. If you want to know how to do it, go here: http://www.i-hacked.com/content/view/23/42/ ))

<JasonKorat> ((Gotcha. XD))

<JasonKorat> It’s alright, Forge. Just let it go.

<Hans_Lynx> <Jenna> ::smirks at Tasha:: It was your responsibility for finding it. Jasey told me it was in your possession for a time. Did the SWAT Kats steal it from you? If so, then perhaps YOU should have kept a better hold on it.

<Hans_Lynx> ((LOL are you hacking something somewhere, Matt?))

<JasonKorat> ::makes note to self to send Annie a dozen roses and plead for forgiveness::

<Hans_Lynx> <Jenna> Not to mention arrest them on sight.

<Tasha_Forge> ::growls. glares at her:: Listen here, missy! If you idiots out there would get a security system in place that some villian didn’t break into every time they wanted something you might..just MIGHT keep something of value out of the hands of criminals.

<Razor> ((No hacking. Just finding what’s out there ))

<JasonKorat> Professor Clawson, that’s quite enough. Name me the time and date of our rendevous, please.

<Hans_Lynx> <Jenna>::glares at Tasha:: Tomorrow night at seven o’clock sharp. I want dinner, dancing, the makings of a nice date. ::not looking at Jase when she says this lol just Tasha, seething::

<JasonKorat> Yes, Ma’am.

<Tasha_Forge> ::glaring back. lol! ready to punch her she is!::

<Razor> ((Ah, Red Hot chili peppers, rollercoaster :: forgot about that song ::))

<Hans_Lynx> <Jenna> Good. And until you can come up with the money… ::walks to the door:: I expect to be able to call on you for further evenings out together.

<JasonKorat> ::face pales, but sighs heavily. Yup. LOTS of concerts::

<JasonKorat> Yes, Ma’am.

<Hans_Lynx> ((I certainly don’t like the idea of people being able to find my passwords for things. X_x ::reading the second link::))

<Hans_Lynx> <Jenna> Ciao. ::laughs now and exits the buildling, just as Puma-Dyne employees enter to pick up the wreck that was once an anti-matter drive::

<Razor> ((It’s good information to read and be aware of. Some of it is even preventative.))

<Hans_Lynx> ((::nods::))

<JasonKorat> Excuse me… ::turns to grab celphone and call Annie::

<Tasha_Forge> ::shakes head:: Well..there went our nice raises…::mrrs:: Can’t we ban her from coming back in here?

<Hans_Lynx> ::folds his arms, watching the Puma-Dyne kats hurry up and cart out the parts ‘n all:: Maybe.

<Hans_Lynx> <Ann>::in her office! he calling now?::::

<JasonKorat> ::jez::

<Tasha_Forge> ugh! Its she-kats like her that give us a bad name in some cases.

<Razor> ((<Razor> And, that’s why we wear masks, T-Bone <T-Bone> Ohhhhhhh :: upon seeing the crisis Jason be facing ::))

<JasonKorat> ((DEAD!!!))

<Hans_Lynx> <Ann> Ann speaking! ::in editing room right now with Jonny going over latest feed::

<Hans_Lynx> ((::diies!::))

<Tasha_Forge> ((::diies!::))

<JasonKorat> Hey, did I catch you at a bad time?

<Hans_Lynx> ::laughs a bit:: Maw… don’t let her get to you, Tasha.

<Razor> ((<Ann> :: tastes the feed :: Hmm, not quite as good as the corn feed, we got any oats in this? <Johnny> … ))

<JasonKorat> ((DEAD))

<Tasha_Forge> Why not? She’s an annoyance.

<Hans_Lynx> <Ann> ::smiles:: No, just in the editing room. What is it? ::nodding to Johnny::

<Hans_Lynx> ((::dies!::))

<Tasha_Forge> ((::DIIIES!:: <Ann> maybe we should add some molasas to make it easier to choke down…. <Johnny>::gave up a long time ago. just sighs and hands her over some milk:: here…try this instead….))

<JasonKorat> Just letting you know that you’ll be getting a lot of pardons among other things from me in advance, because due to an overpriced artifact, I’ve been asked out on a date. ::tone of complete frustration in his voice::

<Hans_Lynx> Yeah, but you should feel that you’re the better she-kat because you can knock her block off?

<Hans_Lynx> ((::dead!::))

<Tasha_Forge> ::Snickers finally:: True..that was a pretty pathetic attempt to hit me, wasn’t it?

<Hans_Lynx> <Ann> … ::snerks:: What? ::asks half laughing::

<JasonKorat> ::explains it as best he can::

<Hans_Lynx> That is was. I think if you flicked her too hard she’d tumble over.

<Hans_Lynx> <Ann>::not liking this much but tries not to sound like it:: Well that’s just… weird. But if that’s what you have to do to stay out of trouble…

<Hans_Lynx> ((that it was^))

<Tasha_Forge> ::laughs:: She needs to learn to fight before talking big.

<Hans_Lynx> Brains. Go fig. ::shrugs::

<JasonKorat> Believe me, I’m not thrilled about it, either. But if I have to, I’ll try to pay the whole thing up front… if I can. I’m so sorry, Annie.

<Hans_Lynx> <Ann>::sighs:: It’s no problem, Jase. I understand. I’m just glad that you all HAVE the money from that budget.

<Tasha_Forge> Yeah..they are all weird. So you taking off early since the Captain said we could?

<JasonKorat> I guess. Well, since I’m under a better budget, you think I can take you to dinner and a movie tonight?

<Hans_Lynx> You bet. Want to come with me for some coffee or something?

<Hans_Lynx> <Ann>::laughs a little and smiles:: Sure, if you think you’re up for it.

<Tasha_Forge> Sure. I’m game. All I’m gonna get here is a headache and a cup full of dirt if I try to drink coffee here. ::grins::

<JasonKorat> I am. In fact, wear a formal dress, okay? ::smile in his tone of voice::

<Razor> <Construction> :: continues in the background ::

<Hans_Lynx> ::laughs a bit and puts arm around her shoulders, tries to lead her out the door:: You mind driving?

<Hans_Lynx> <Ann> ::confused tone:: formal dress? Since when do you want to go someplace that requires fancied up clothing?

<JasonKorat> Since today. ::grins:: Pick you up at eight?

<Tasha_Forge> ::Goes with! grins:: sure, I never mind driving. ::goes with out to her car, unlocking it:: I suppose you need a lift to your dad’s house too, hmm?

<Hans_Lynx> <Ann> Sure thing. My place.

<JasonKorat> I’ll see you then.

<Hans_Lynx> Yeah… don’t want to go out in uniform.

<Hans_Lynx> <Ann> I look forward to it, Jase. Later. ::hangs up::

<JasonKorat> ::ditto::

<Tasha_Forge> Awww and what about me? I’m supposed to go out in uniform?

<JasonKorat> ((And, heading to bed, guy and ladies. See you inna week! :hugs all:))

<Tasha_Forge> ((nights! ::hugs!::))

<JasonKorat> ((Night!))

<Hans_Lynx> ((Night! ::hugs:: have fun!))

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<Hans_Lynx> Well we can go by your place too then.

<Tasha_Forge> ::shrugs:: fine by me! ::heads that way!::