2003-06-08

<FelonyK>  Hey ho, RPG go!
<FelonyK> ::lesse, watched Liz, or rather Stormcrow go off ‘n chat with Leo. sittin’ down sippin’ some of her water::
<Liz_Stormcrow> ::so, has left Leo and gone exploring, sipping some water as she does::
<FelonyK> ::checks through her supplies in the pack she was given, curious to what all there is to eat::
<Dark_Kat> <Pack> :: a zagnut bar, a cookie, BEEF Jerky, water… ::
<Liz_Stormcrow> ::picks up a rock, examines it:: I have to bring back *something*. Who needs a moonrock when I have a rock from another planet? ::pockets it::
<Liz_Stormcrow> ::then sighs:: I *will* get back.
<Dark_Kat> ((<Matt> :: taking down notes for future plots, marks off a check next to “Extra-Terrestrial Rocks” ::))
<FelonyK> Good, good, er… decent… and water. What are we? Elementary kits? ::smirks and gnaws on the zagnut bar. stands up and stretches. decides to go look around again.::
<FelonyK> ((::laughs::))
<FelonyK> I want a juice box. ::says after taking a swig of water. puts on her pack again, and heads to that city again::
<Liz_Stormcrow> ((lol)
<FelonyK> ((<Liz> ::playin’ with the rock at night, lights a small fireball in her other paw, but goes WOOSH! encased in flames due to the rock boosting her powers somehow:: aaaaugh! ::rolls around in the dirt::))
<Liz_Stormcrow> ((<Katemun> ::whispers to her char about Matt’s doings:: <LS> OH NO! ::throws the rock far, far away:: I’m NOT getting sucked into this again!))
<FelonyK> ((::dies::))
<Dark_Kat> :: anyways, has since been establishing his headquarters all this time, so it’s quite a nice place to hang out. Several troops rest about comfortably as they switch shifts periodically ::
<Liz_Stormcrow> ((::dies::))
<Liz_Stormcrow> ::picks up a few more interesting rocks, then heads back to the camp to see if anything’s happening::
<FelonyK> ::passes by Dk’s HQ. wonders what his next orders are going to be… and more importantly, when they’ll be getting paid. XD its all about the money with her. spots LS heading her way::
<Liz_Stormcrow> ::waves in acknowledgement as she sees Fel:: Hello again.
<FelonyK> Well if it isn’t Flare. ::lil’ smirk:: Checkin’ out the fabulous scenery? ::says sarcastically motioning to the desert like desolate place ‘n city.::
<Liz_Stormcrow> ::shrugs:: I have to do *something* to keep busy. You?
<Dark_Kat> :: standing before a large projected map screen, as data pours in live from varous scouts. It displays the explored regions of the area :: Fascinating. This would indeed be beneficial to my organization…
<FelonyK> ::shrugs:: Just bored, figured I’d check out more of this city. Could be educational or whatever.
<Dark_Kat> ((<Liz> There wasn’t anything to steal, was there? <Fel> Nope ))
<FelonyK> ((LOL XD probably true))
<Liz_Stormcrow> ((LOL))
<Liz_Stormcrow> ::looks around:: Did you find anything?
<FelonyK> Nah, nothin’ but a bunch of coral ‘n sand. The most interesting thing is those Zarhabi-sicles in that one building. ::no jewels or gold or anything! feels cheated! XD::
<Dark_Kat> :: looks at his list of scouts :: All are already out in the field…except for those two :: presses a button on his DK Intercom (patent pending) :: Troops Number 345 and 543, report to my war room.
<Liz_Stormcrow> ::ears perk up:: Which building was that? ::wants to see frozen aliens!::
<Dark_Kat> ((<Fel> :: enters the war room…and gets hit in the face with a whole deck of cards :: I’m not amused ))
<FelonyK> ((LOL!))
<FelonyK> The main one- uh what numbers did he say again? ::checks her tag thingy::
<Liz_Stormcrow> ::looks also:: Is that us?
<Liz_Stormcrow> Numbers 345 and 543
<FelonyK> ((<Matt>::sighs:: You both really have to ask? –; <LS ‘n Annu> –; meanie))
<Dark_Kat> <Intercom> Yes, it’s you two! :: blares. Camera seen under the speaker ::
<FelonyK> Welp, I’m 543…
<FelonyK> ::winces, glares shakes fist:: Alright already! Keep yer robes on! –;
<Liz_Stormcrow> And I’m 345. Let’s go before we get executed. ::heads in::
<FelonyK> ::heads in as well::
<Dark_Kat> <Doors> :: to the room, swoosh open with the effecientcy of a 7 11, or maybe even an AM PM ::
<FelonyK> ::notes he’s gotten his set up all nice ‘n cozy already:: <While we’re still in tents…>
<Liz_Stormcrow> ::fights to keep from rolling eyes at the doors and setup. Conjures up a small light-ball for comfort::
<Liz_Stormcrow> You wished to see us, lord?
<Dark_Kat> <workers> :: in the bg, are hanging up a portrait of Dark Kat ::
<Liz_Stormcrow> ::voice is quavery::
<Dark_Kat> Yes. I have a mission for you two.
<FelonyK> ::smirks at that portrait of DK:: <Oh brother…> Which is?
<Dark_Kat> To get this planet rotating again.
<FelonyK> … ::glances at Liz, then to DK again:: And we two are supposed to do that all by ourselves? ::paw on hip::
<Liz_Stormcrow> O.O uh . . . how are we to accomplish that?
<Dark_Kat> ((<DK> I don’t care how you do it as long as you get it done by dinner ))
<FelonyK> ((<Felony> Guess you won’t be eating ever again. Not like you need to… <Liz>::tries not to laugh:: <DK> >.<!))
<FelonyK> ((brb))
<Liz_Stormcrow> ((::dies::))
<Dark_Kat> ((k))
<Dark_Kat> Of course not. It wouldn’t be a task that your feeble minds could handle anyway. To be more specific, I need you to take the first steps in getting this to happen.
<Liz_Stormcrow> ::bites her lip at that:: Would you explain, my lord?
<Dark_Kat> :: points at a location on his techno-map ((with discoball and strobe lights too)) :: The Zarhabi already had a plan set into motion to make this happen, the only problem was is that most of them are now gone. They’ve either left the planet or chosen to be place in suspended amination.
<Dark_Kat> ((placed*))
<Liz_Stormcrow> ::watches::
<Dark_Kat> This is where you two shall go :: points :: And continue from where they left off.
<FelonyK> ((backerz. laundry cleeeean XD))
<Liz_Stormcrow> ((wb))
<Dark_Kat> ((<Hubby> I guess that means I can change my underwear now, how long’s it been? <Annu> Too long ))
<Liz_Stormcrow> ((lol))
<FelonyK> ::grrrs at the “Feeble minds” part. folds her arms ‘n listens::
<FelonyK> ((::DIES:: ew no! XD we put off the laundry but not that long XD))
<FelonyK> And how long will it take us to get there? And what is the plan?
<Dark_Kat> This location is located just outside of the city, and within it is a massive gold dish, approximately one mile in diameter. It is located just below the surface, and acts as a focus point for a large energy discharge.
<Liz_Stormcrow> Oh my . . .
<FelonyK> ::listens. oooh nummy gold XD too much to carry though so meh::
<Dark_Kat> This is the initial reason why the Zarhabi went to such extreme risk to harvest Dark Matter from a nearby black hole, to use as a power source for their fusion reactors to power this machine. Once activated, the force generated by this discharge with be so immense that it will overcome the planet’s inertia and set it rotating once again. That is why it is located here, on the twilight side of the planet, in perfect rotating perpandicular to the axis.
<Dark_Kat> ((would, not with))
<Dark_Kat> ((and locatation, not rotating ))
<FelonyK> Okay… so what are we to do with it to set off the first stage of getting the planet to rotate again?
<Liz_Stormcrow> So, we have to gather this Dark Matter? Or start the reactors?
<Dark_Kat> The dish is not responding to remote control, and I need you two to determine why. The control center is located at this point :: pulls up a diagram wich indicates the exact center of the dish ::
<FelonyK> ::nods:: Sounds easy enough.
<Liz_Stormcrow> Are there any possible dangers involved?
<Dark_Kat> If I knew that then why would I be sending scouts? :: laughs to himself ::
<Liz_Stormcrow> ::pales::
<FelonyK> ::narrows eyes:: Got a walkie talkie or somethin’ so we can contact you when we get there?
<Dark_Kat> :: presses button :: <DK Troops> :: walk in, carrying metallic cases in with them :: <DK> I’ll provide you with a little extra advantage should the situation turn…somewhat surprising.
<Dark_Kat> <Cases> :: open up with a hiss of compressed air, and a bit of smoke that comes out. The usual visual effect ;) ::
<Liz_Stormcrow> ::blinks and looks closer::
<FelonyK> Oh? ::waves smoke aside, peers in onna the cases::
<Liz_Stormcrow> ::holds lightball close to her chest::
<Dark_Kat> It is the best personal equipment system that money can buy, a fully integrated set-up that would make the SWAT Kats cry. :: hoists one such unit out with one hand, and then pulls LS over with the other, slinging it onto her ::
<Dark_Kat> ((<DK> I’m a poet and I didn’t even know it))
<Liz_Stormcrow> ::erks as she gets pulled, catches the system:: What exactly does it do? I don’t want to make any mistakes.
<FelonyK> ((::dies::))
<Liz_Stormcrow> ((::lol::))
<FelonyK> ((<Liz> Bexa’s better… <DK> What was that? ::finger hovers over self destruct button for Liz’s device:: <Liz> Uh… no one’s better!))
<Liz_Stormcrow> ((::DIES::))
<FelonyK> ::blinks lookin’ at the thing::
<Dark_Kat> You attach the mono-occular heads up display like so :: nearly knocks LS out as he puts it on her head :: This will give you unit options, scan readins and varous other things. This :: grabs a chest and back plate :: Is a kevlar-agracite interwoven armor plate, combined with power source and jetpack for flight :: nearly sandwhiches LS like an accordian with the two pieces ::
<Liz_Stormcrow> ::HELP::
<Dark_Kat> ((::snorks::))
<Liz_Stormcrow> <Lightball> ::goes out from is source being unable to maintain it::
<Liz_Stormcrow> ::gives Fel a terrified, pleading look::
<Dark_Kat> :: slaps on various other things, explaining as he goes etc, until he finishes and LS is all decked out in a somewhat uncomfortable fitting jointed armor piece. Black in color with various pieces of cool looking technology stuffs all over the place ::
<Dark_Kat> :: and, the DK logo in there somewhere ::
<Liz_Stormcrow> ::winces and looks at herself:: Oh no, I’m the Terminator ::says quietly::
<FelonyK> ((::laughing poor LS:: <Liz> This is why I never wanted to be a model… ))
<FelonyK> … well, its certainly bulky enough. And painted in a most attractive BLACK for the attraction of this planet’s sun’s rays. ::says smirking at LS as she looks swallowed up in all that stuff::
<Dark_Kat> In an emergency, the suit can fully sustain itself in total vacuum for a limited time. But I don’t forsee that happening. :: hands Felony a case :: Same setup.
<Liz_Stormcrow> ::chokes as she hears that. Attempts to walk away, ends up lurching like a B-movie robot::
<Dark_Kat> ((<Liz> Crush, kill, destroy!))
<Liz_Stormcrow> ::looks at Dark Kat nervously, is afraid he’ll slap more machinery on her!:: Sir? Is it safe to use my fire powers while wearing this?
<FelonyK> ::takes hers and sighs. puts all that crud on like DK put Liz’s on. adjusts herself as its a bit uncomfortable:: I hope this “personal equipment” isn’t necessary period. ::starts heading out with LS:: To think there’s not even an ice maker on this.
<FelonyK> ::stands at the doorway waiting for him to answer Liz’s question first::
<Dark_Kat> Hrm? Yes, of course :: distractedly as he goes back to his control center :: Now, hurry up!
<Liz_Stormcrow> Yes sir. ::lurches out after Fel::
<FelonyK> ::turns ‘n exits with Liz, and heads out towards the proper location:: Geez this crud is annoying… ::grumbles::
<Dark_Kat> <HUD> :: counting down the distance as they move, visible to de’ eye ::
<FelonyK> ::soon they reach the center of the dish then, yes?::
<Liz_Stormcrow> ::to Fel:: Tell me about it. I feel like an armored tank. ::rolls eyes:: I should have learned water instead of fire.
<Dark_Kat> <Dish> :: is decent distance away, at least according to the map. Flying would be good ;) ::
<FelonyK> Nah, Fire’s better.
<FelonyK> ::stops:: Welp, what say we test these jetpack things out. ::presses the proper buttons::
<Liz_Stormcrow> ::quietly:: I’d rather teleport. ::to Fel:: All right . . . ::copies Fel’s actions::
<Dark_Kat> <Suit> “Missile, launch…”
<Dark_Kat> ((<Annu> too much ID4? <Matt> … ))
<FelonyK> missile? O.o; no I want to fly! Darn thing…
<Liz_Stormcrow> ::watches Fel before finishing::
<Dark_Kat> <Suit> “Select Mode” :: lists a bunch of things, flying being one of them ::
<FelonyK> Ah… options… ::selects flying::
<Dark_Kat> <Suit> :: jet pack activates, causing cool little Batman-Beyondish wings to extend and a cool jet engie to start up, fully maneuverable even to an amateur ;) ::
<FelonyK> Alright, now we’re talkin’. Get in the options menu, ‘n select flying.
<Liz_Stormcrow> Oooh . . . ::copies Fel, wings pop out for her as well::
<Liz_Stormcrow> Already there. ::jet starts up::
<FelonyK> ::wheeee! XD blasts off? lol zoomz towards the dish, goin’ up high ‘n doin’ a few rolls laughin’::
<Liz_Stormcrow> ::flies very slow and low to the ground, does not like this and is moderately scared of heights::
<Dark_Kat> ((<Felony> :: does loops around LS :: <LS> AHHHHHHH! ))
<FelonyK> ::calls back to Liz:: C’mon you’re too slow! I’m gonna beat you there!
<FelonyK> ((::laughs::))
<Liz_Stormcrow> I don’t care! Go ahead!
<Liz_Stormcrow> ::is thinking that if there’s something bad there, it’ll get Fel first XD::
<Liz_Stormcrow> ((::lol::))
<FelonyK> ::isn’t thinking about that. will use that missle function on whatever tries to attack her. nears the dish, scans the area lookin’ out for signs of trouble::
<FelonyK> ((missile^))
<Liz_Stormcrow> ::finally catches up, peers around. Gets a fireball ready just in case::
<Dark_Kat> <Scan> :: reads back nothing harmful, but does locate the dish, which is a good 25 feet underground ::
<FelonyK> ::lands just outside the dish, turning off her jet thingy. huffs:: Great… ::kicks at some sand:: how are we supposed to get to that… ::ponders aloud waiting for Liz::
<Liz_Stormcrow> ::lands beside Fel:: Find anything?
<FelonyK> Yeah… that crummy dish is about 25 feet underground!
<Liz_Stormcrow> Oh gods. And at a mile in diameter . . . ::shudders:: Got a backhoe handy?
<FelonyK> Dunno, maybe these things are equipped with one. ::hrmphs checking the options for the thing::
<Liz_Stormcrow> Or I could try blasting the sand away. ::bounces fireball::
<Dark_Kat> <Suit> :: beeps ::
<FelonyK> Wouldn’t that just melt it into glass or somethin’? ::blinks, checks to see why the suit is beeping::
<Liz_Stormcrow> ::sighs:: Probably. But it can’t hurt to try. ::tries blasting a little bit of sand near her feet:: You were right; it turns into glass.
<Dark_Kat> <Suit> :: motion sensor comes online, showing cativity 20 feet underground ::
<Dark_Kat> ((activity even))
<Liz_Stormcrow> ::perks ears at beeping:: What’s that?
<FelonyK> wait… my sensors detect some sort of activity about 20 feet below…
<FelonyK> ((<Fel> This is like… some bad sci-fi movie… one of us will die. ::pats her on the shoulder:: have fun kid! ::flies off XD:: <Liz> Wha?!))
<Liz_Stormcrow> O.O Can they pick up what’s causing it?
<FelonyK> Not sure… ::trying to get it to tell her more, such if its alive or what::
<Liz_Stormcrow> ((::DIES:: <LS> ::blasts Felony with fire:: There, now one of us is dead! I’m safe! <Sand Monster> ::peeks up::))
<FelonyK> ((::DEAD::))
<Liz_Stormcrow> ::tries to see if she can get her suit to work::
<Dark_Kat> <Liz Suit> “Error. Repeart Command”
<FelonyK> ((<Liz> Darnit! He banged this thing around and messed it up! >.< Stupid jerk… ))
<Liz_Stormcrow> ::swears and repeats the attempt:: I – hate – technology.
<Liz_Stormcrow> ((::dies::))
<FelonyK> Wonder if I should inform Dark Kat of the deal here…
<Dark_Kat> <Dark Kat> :: sitting on his throne, decides to contact them first :: “What’s taking so long?”
<FelonyK> ::erks. says to DK via the comm unit:: We’re at the satellite but there’s a few problems.
<Liz_Stormcrow> ::listens in::
<Dark_Kat> “Such as?”
<FelonyK> Well for one thing, the stupid thing is 25 feet underground. Also, my suit’s detecting some movement about 20 feet down, and Stormcrow’s having problems with her suit.
<Dark_Kat> :: scratches chin :: Check for a hidden entrance. A one mile wide gold dish would be too noticiable to keep above ground.
<FelonyK> Fine. ::turns to LS:: lets find a way in… ::holds up her arm or wherever the scanner thing is, and tries to make it function enough to find an entrance so they won’t have to spend days finding one.::
<Dark_Kat> <Scanner> :: shows an entrance…right under them ::
<Liz_Stormcrow> All right. ::makes a lightball to see::
<FelonyK> Well… ain’t that somethin’. Today’s out lucky day. ::points to the ground where the entrance is:: C’mon, help me find the door… ::kneels there ‘n starts moving the sand off a bit, diggin’ to find a door handle or something::
<FelonyK> ((our not out))
<Liz_Stormcrow> ::starts, helps to dig::
<Dark_Kat> <Door> :: is there ::
<Dark_Kat> :: uncovered rather ::
<FelonyK> Lets see here… help me open it. ::tries to open the door::
<Liz_Stormcrow> ::helps::
<Dark_Kat> <Door> :: opens up with much effort ::
<Liz_Stormcrow> ::grunts as she pulls:: And I though bookbags were heavy . . .
<Liz_Stormcrow> ^thought
<FelonyK> ::huffs. peers down, with help of Liz’ lil’ lightball if she still has it::
<Liz_Stormcrow> ::had killed the lightball, makes another, bigger one:: It’s dark . . .
<FelonyK> ::flicks ears towards the door to see if she can hear anything::
<Liz_Stormcrow> See a ladder or anything to climb down with?
<Dark_Kat> <Sounds> :: of nothing :: <Ladder> :: obviously designed for something that wasn’t a kat, leads down ::
<FelonyK> You wanna go first? ::grins at Liz::
<Liz_Stormcrow> ::gulps, but finally nods:: All right. Anything on such a water-starved planet can’t like fire.
<FelonyK> That would be obvious. ::motions for her to go on in XD::
<Dark_Kat> <Vertical Corridor> :: just eminates creepyness ;) ::
<Liz_Stormcrow> ::glares at that, but starts to climb down:: What did these things have, tentacles? ::keeps climbing, lightball suspended above her head::
<FelonyK> ::climbs in after:: Don’t know, don’t care. Just make sure you don’t burn my rump with that lil’ light ball.
<Liz_Stormcrow> Your lookout. ::keeps climbing, presumably reaches the bottom soon::
<FelonyK> ::hops down when Liz moves. looks around::
<Dark_Kat> <Liz’s Lightball> :: glints vageuly on the ground like it’s being dully reflected ::
<Liz_Stormcrow> ::notes that, taps the ground with her foot::
<FelonyK> ::tense, ready to keel if anything comes at them. not lookin’ at the ground tho:: What is it?
<Liz_Stormcrow> Look. ::points to the way the lightball’s reflecting:: I think the floor is gold.
<FelonyK> ::looks down:: Heh… I think you’re right… Lets see if we can find a lightswitch or something.
<Liz_Stormcrow> ::makes the lightball bigger, looks around:: Can you find the walls?
<Dark_Kat> (( http://www.senatorserver.net/~2507174/lizjet.jpg forgot de’ tail ))
<FelonyK> ::mrrrs:: lets see… ::backs up to the ladder again, is there a wall that goes alongside that?::
<Dark_Kat> <ladder> :: is dead center…and mild echo upon noises made ::
<FelonyK> ((LOL keen. <LS> AAAUGH!!!))
<Liz_Stormcrow> ((LOL Thank you Matt! ::huggles::))
<Dark_Kat> :: contacts them anew :: “Have you made an progress yet?”
<Dark_Kat> ((any*))
<FelonyK> ::ears flick huffs. creeps as quietly as she can to the side, keeping note of where LS is behind her. eyes narrow ‘n try to adjust to the darkness as she takes one step after another. lightly steps, and when solid ground is there, puts her full weight on that foot, in that manner.:: Gah! ::jumps a bit::
<Liz_Stormcrow> ::squeals and jumps when Felony does. Fire flares up for a moment::
<Dark_Kat> <Flare> :: illuminates the room briefly, just in time to see dozens of forms briefly revealed, which in turn disapear as darkness retakes the area ::
<FelonyK> ::annoyed sounding:: YES we’ve found the entrance and made it down to what might be the control room, SIR. ::grits teeth::
<FelonyK> ::gasps seeing the forms, grabs at her laser weapon:: Crud! Light that up again! Now!
<Liz_Stormcrow> ::stifles a scream as she sees the figures:: Do you have a light on your suit?! ::makes a *big* lightball::
<FelonyK> I don’t know!
<Liz_Stormcrow> Well find out! It’s light or fire with me, not both at once!
<Dark_Kat> <Room> :: illuminates, casint a goldish hue, and revealing a few dozens aliens, not of Zarhabi likeness, but probably a different likeness…if one were an SK that is :: <Voice> :: mangles giberish that sounds like a language ::
<Dark_Kat> ((familiar likeness even))
<Liz_Stormcrow> Uh . . . hello! ::suspends lightball and holds out hands to show peace::
<FelonyK> ::backs up towards LS:: These are SO not Zarhabis!
<Liz_Stormcrow> ::bitter:: I noticed that. ::to aliens:: I am Stormcrow. This is Felony. Who are you?
<Dark_Kat> <aliens> :: one of them raises what’s apparently a weapon and takes aim, as do all the others. Shouts out something, and they begin to open fire ::
<FelonyK> What are you doing?! They- ::ducks down dodging fire, then returns fire at what she can see::
<FelonyK> might be hostile! ::finishes her sentance::
<Dark_Kat> <Laser blasts> :: ping off of the gold plated dish, bouncing about causing a dangerous situation ::
<Liz_Stormcrow> ::screams:: Wait, I come in peace! ::leaps down and gets ready to blast::
<LeoSK> ((<alein 1> b4k4! | r0×0rz! y0u 4r3 teh sux0rz!!! <alien 2> w3 pwnz j004 m4m4s!))
<Liz_Stormcrow> Stop it!
<FelonyK> ((::dies::))
<Liz_Stormcrow> ((::dead!::))
<Dark_Kat> ((::snorks::))
<FelonyK> Forget peace!! Just BLAST!! ::continues firing ‘n dodging fire as best she can::
<Dark_Kat> :: awaits their reply :: “I didn’t quite read that last remark”
<Liz_Stormcrow> Felony, stop firing! You’re going to get us killed! The blasts are bouncing off!
<FelonyK> ::grrs at DK:: We’re under attack by some non-Zarhabi inhabitants!!
<Liz_Stormcrow> ((What *do* the aliens look like, anyway?))
<FelonyK> ((I’m assuming like the gold guys that helped Mutilor))
<Dark_Kat> ((Good guess ;) ))
<FelonyK> Then what am I supposed to do? Let them finish me off?! ::makes way to the ladder::
<Liz_Stormcrow> ::finally gives up and sends a huge blast of fire, not to kill but to scare and distract::
<Dark_Kat> <Aliens> :: get distracted by de’ fire ::
<Liz_Stormcrow> ::runs for the ladder::
<FelonyK> ::leaps up and climbs up the ladder seeing as they’re outnumbered. onna her legs ‘n arms got grazed by those shots. makes it to the top and skitters to the sand panting::
<Dark_Kat> <Aliens> :: begin to climb up the later giving chase ::
<Dark_Kat> ((ladder, doh’))
<FelonyK> ::waits for LS to climb up:: Hurry up!
<Liz_Stormcrow> ::is trying to climb up the ladder, blasts over the alien’s heads:: Leave us alone! We’re going!
<Liz_Stormcrow> ::is slow, probably gets caught by the aliens XP::
<FelonyK> Stop trying to NOT kill them! Geez! ::hollers down the ladder shaft::
<Dark_Kat> <Aliens> :: grabs her by the ankles, and begin dragging her back down ::
<Liz_Stormcrow> ::screams, clings to the ladder:: Let go of me! ::tries to kick them off::
<FelonyK> Aw crud… ::huffs climbs back down the ladder a little ways, stops, pulls out one of her knives, and throws it at one of the alien’s many arms that have LS’s ankles::
<Dark_Kat> <Alien> :: noise of pain, lets go ::
<Dark_Kat> ((dang, I just realized that I’m gonna miss the premiere of Teen Titans))
<Liz_Stormcrow> ::lets go with one hand so she can blast, but in doing so her grip is weakened::
<FelonyK> Move it, Stormcrow! ::hollers pulling out another knife::
<FelonyK> ((lol when is it anyway?))
<Dark_Kat> ((june 27))
<Liz_Stormcrow> YOU THINK I”M NOT TRYING?!?!?!
<Dark_Kat> ((I recognize Robin and Spoiler, but I can’t name the others))
<FelonyK> I think you’re trying to be too darn nice! ::throws another knife down below at another alien::
<Dark_Kat> <Alien> :: another noise of pain ::
<Dark_Kat> ((I have a feeling that Drake’s gonna get cheezed off by Bruce just like Dick did ))
<Liz_Stormcrow> ::snarls and blasts fire at alien. But palm sweats, and she falls!::
<FelonyK> ((wouldn’t surprise me::
<FelonyK> ))
<Liz_Stormcrow> ((What’s “Teen Titans”?))
<FelonyK> ::curses and growls:: <I’d leave her to ‘em but Dark Kat might get ticked I let one of his firestarters get it…>
<Dark_Kat> ((A Justive League Spinoff))
<Dark_Kat> ((Justice*))
<Liz_Stormcrow> ((ah))
<Dark_Kat> <Aliens> :: drag her downward as she falls ::
<Liz_Stormcrow> ::is dragged, struggling::
<Liz_Stormcrow> Felony, get help!
<FelonyK> ::grrrs and climbs up the ladder and out onto the sand again.:: Just frikkin’ stay alive! ::contacts DK, standing by the door in case they start to get out:: Dark Kat, those whatever they are got Stormcrow! What are my orders?
<Dark_Kat> <Aliens> :: and slam the door shut too ;) ::
<Dark_Kat> “Is the dish intact?”
<FelonyK> ::XD well she would shut it if they came up there:: As far as I know, we didn’t get much of a chance to look around.
<Liz_Stormcrow> ::looks to the aliens:: Please, let me go! Who are you?!
<Dark_Kat> <Alien> :: is different, approaches, coming into view :: You speak an abstract language, one that I haven’t heard in a long time :: is blue and crocodile-ish ::
<Liz_Stormcrow> ::gasps:: You speak my language?
<Dark_Kat> <Alien> Take it away. We may need it for something <Other aliens> :: haul LS away ::
<FelonyK> ((<Different Alien> Elvis is king. Bite the cheese of moon? <Liz> Okay guess not… –; ))
<Liz_Stormcrow> ::as she’s dragged:: Wait! Who are you?! ::struggles::
<Liz_Stormcrow> ((*DIES*))
<Liz_Stormcrow> ::growls:: And I’m a *she*, not an *it*!
<Dark_Kat> <Aliens> I am Traag, learn it well! :: does a diabolical laugh ::