2003-06-13

<FelonyK> 12 RPG on!
<FelonyK> <Josie>::they still at the MBI? that way Shade can join up with them::
*** _Matt_ is now known as Dark_Kat
<Dark_Kat> :: in his newly established control room. Awaits the response from his team at the “golden dish” ;) ::
<FelonyK> <Protocol>::going back to that one place for takeoff::
<FelonyK> ::she’s waiting for her orders! told DK she didn’t know if the dish was operational, she ‘n LS didn’t have time to check.::
<LadyStormcrow> ::has been captured by Traag and company, is presumably in a prison or at least chained::
<SypherSK> ::is… I suppose about to go rushing out in Josie’s car to DK’s hideout::
<FelonyK> ((<Traag>::and his men watch LS juggle bowling balls while riding a unicycle::))
<LadyStormcrow> ((*dies*))
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<FelonyK> <Josie> C’mon then, lets go! ::yahoo rushes to her car whee!::
<LadyStormcrow> ((<LS> Hey, they’re all gone. I can escape!))
<SypherSK> ((::DEAD!::))
*** LeoSK is now known as Zechs
<FelonyK> ((::dies::))
<Zechs> ::dragged along::
<SypherSK> ::hurries after Josie::
<ShadeSK> ::has just gotten back from vacation-ha!-and isn’t sure what all the excitements about with people rushing past him out the door:: What the…what’s going on?
<LadyStormcrow> <Robert_Bexorn> ::hurries after them::
<SypherSK> ((<Zeches> ::still at the hideout in fact…. looking for that bathroom::))
<FelonyK> ((::DEAD::))
*** LadyStormcrow is now known as Rober_Bexorn
<SypherSK> ::pauses, narrowly missing Shade:: We have to go rescue the others from the Zarhabi planet and stop Dark Kat!
*** Rober_Bexorn is now known as Robert_Bexorn
<Robert_Bexorn> I thought that was confirmed already.
<FelonyK> ((::dying picturing that scene:: <Shade>… okay, has everyone here been using that macrowave to heat up their coffee or lunch?))
<ShadeSK> Uh…okay…::decides to follow everyone else’s lead::
*** FelonyK is now known as JosieLyons
<SypherSK> ((::DEAD!:: <Shade> Well, that’s peachy. I had a fun trip over the rainbow by the way… Found the wizard and killed the wicked witch and all that. <Sy> That’snicegottago!))
<Robert_Bexorn> ((*DEEEEEAD!*))
<JosieLyons> We’ll catch you up on the way! ::hops in her magic clown car- er car. XD::
<ShadeSK> ((::laughs!atboth::))
<SypherSK> ::piles into the car::
<Robert_Bexorn> ::clambers in quickly, pushing for the window seat::
<JosieLyons> ((::diies:: <Josie> Make sure you write up a full report on that later!))
<SypherSK> ((<Shade> ::as Sy runs on:: But, you didn’t even compliment my ruby boots!))
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<SypherSK> ((WB!))
<ShadeSK> ::dang, wasn’t the first to the car, therefore doesn’t get to drive, therefore stuck in backseat in middle, grr::
<Robert_Bexorn> ((wb!))
<Zechs> ((WB))
<JosieLyons> ((WB!))
<ShadeSK> ((WB))
<JosieLyons> <Felony>::she’s waiting for her orders! told DK she didn’t know if the dish was operational, she ‘n LS didn’t have time to check.::
<Dark_Kat> What’s your status? :: via comm. ine ::
<JosieLyons> ::when everyone’s in, she zooms off, remembering where the hideout is. prepare to abuse time theories!::
<SypherSK> ((<Felony> Bored. Hot. Hungry. <Dark Kat> Put someone else on the line!))
<ShadeSK> ((lol <Sy> So that’s how you got back so fast. <Shade> Actually I had to drive up from Kansas…))
<Robert_Bexorn> <LadyStormcrow> ::is still wherever Traag put her::
<JosieLyons> <Felony> My status is that I’d LIKE either some back up, or to get the heck out of here before those things decide to come out of their hiding spot, SIR!
<Dark_Kat> ((<Josie> :: drives so fast that she arrives before the plot even started ::))
<JosieLyons> ((::dies all!::))
<Robert_Bexorn> ((*dies*))
<Dark_Kat> Is the dish intact?
<SypherSK> ((<Zechs> ::blinks:: Why’d the desert disappear? <Shade> There’s… nothing out there. Nothing at all! <Sy> We… We must have got here before the muns came! <Josie> I wasn’t speeding, I swear!))
<JosieLyons> ::its MY car anyway, sukka! XD soon they all arrive at the place, after filling in Shade on what they know::
<Robert_Bexorn> ((*DEAD!*))
<ShadeSK> ((lol! at both))
<JosieLyons> ((::DIIES::))
<Robert_Bexorn> ::wants very much to ask who this newcomer is:
<SypherSK> ((<Shade> Oh! Here! ::tries to flash his badge, puts someone’s eye out::))
<SypherSK> ::wants very much to breathe, debates going acoherent… but hasn’t formally told people he can yet and it tends to make people nervy when they realize they’re sitting half *in* someone… especially when that someone is in a fun energy form that tends to stand fur on end::
<ShadeSK> ((::shakes head, laughing::))
<JosieLyons> ((::Dead::))
<JosieLyons> <Felony> I don’t KNOW sir! I kinda didn’t have time to look, as we were frikkin’ bein’ shot at! >.<
<JosieLyons> ::then ask, Bexa XD he’s obviously MBI, well if he’s in uniform::
<JosieLyons> ::gets outta the car after parking::
<Dark_Kat> :: taps fingers on nearby console :: Hrm…:: ponders :: There are other forces at work here. Report back to basecamp.
<Robert_Bexorn> ::is going to wait until *after* the rescue, thank you::
<SypherSK> ((<Shade> ::is in the wildest Hawaiian type shirt he could buy on Anakata with flaming green shorts, sandals and a sun visor:: <Bexa> ::think he’s some hitch hiker… what a stupid time to pick one up::))
<JosieLyons> <Felony> Right. ::turns on the jetpack thingy, and zooms off towards base again::
<JosieLyons> ((::DIES::))
<Robert_Bexorn> <LadyStormcrow> ::help, feels neglected, doesn’t know where Traag put her!::
<Robert_Bexorn> ((*DEAD*))
<SypherSK> ::hops out once they’re there… and he can get past the rest of the bunch::
<ShadeSK> ((LOL!))
<JosieLyons> ::goes to the hole ‘n gets back inside the room::
<Dark_Kat> <Traag> :: and, now for purposes of plot-development and audience awareness, will begin to vocally describe the masterplan in typical villain fashion ;) ::
*** Dark_Kat is now known as Traag
<Robert_Bexorn> ::gets out quickly:: It should not be allowed to travel in small cars with large numbers of people in a hot desert.
<JosieLyons> <Felony>::arrives at base camp. tries to see if there’s any danged first aid in her pack so she can patch up those laser burns. XP::
<JosieLyons> ((LOL!!))
<SypherSK> ::nods in agreement with Bexa before hurrying after Josie::
<ShadeSK> ::jumps out after Sy, and follows the others:: Well said, um..er…
<JosieLyons> Sorry… ^^; maybe we should have also taken Agent Ringo’s car…
<Traag> <DK Base> :: has all kinds of stuff…except hair conditioner. Didn’t bring any of that ::
<SypherSK> ((<Felony> ::in the shower, pauses:: We didn’t? ::looks again at bottle she was using:: ))
<ShadeSK> ((<Everyone> ::recollect what exactly Shade’s car *is*:: Naahhh…))
<JosieLyons> <Felony>::HOW WILL I LIVE?! XD oh well. will patch herself up before meeting high ‘n mighty.::
<Traag> <Aliens> :: of previous description, enter LS’s holding area and bring her out ;) ::
<JosieLyons> ((<Traag> On with the entertainment! Men! Poke her with sticks! <Liz> –;))
<Robert_Bexorn> <LadyStormcrow> ::is in a little forcefield-cage-thingie:: What? Where are you taking me?! ::They’d better not *probe* me!::
<SypherSK> ::wonders if Prot has made it out there yet::
<JosieLyons> <Protocol>::has. standing arms folded, pacing the floor impatiently when they get in:: About bloody time! ::grrs::
<Traag> <Aliens> :: wheel her out, and deposit her back in the large underground area where the gold dish is ::
<Robert_Bexorn> I’m sorry, but we couldn’t get here any sooner.
<Robert_Bexorn> <LadyStormcrow> ::glares at the aliens::
<Traag> :: and, is there as well. Crocodile form shilouette well seen ::
<ShadeSK> ((<Bexa> Not without skipping the plot, that is.))
<SypherSK> Hello again, Miss Personality.
<Robert_Bexorn> <LadyStormcrow> Oh, it’s you again, Frog.
<JosieLyons> <Protocol>::and for Shade’s info, doesn’t look like her regular self. still sans cyberkat powers, but got ahold of this dark matter stuff which somehow gives her similar powers. works like uber steroids though lol, as she’s taller, ‘n more muscular than before. Fur is also black as well::
<JosieLyons> <Protocol>::and is more mean and angsty <g>::
<Traag> ((<Prot> It also make me drool and my eyes go red <Shade> You sure that it’s not just rabies? <Prot> … ))
<JosieLyons> ((::dies::))
<Robert_Bexorn> ((lol))
<SypherSK> ((::DEAD::))
<ShadeSK> ((::laughs!::))
<JosieLyons> <Protocol> Just hush and get on with it!
<SypherSK> Alright… ::walks up to the platform and looks for the controls Prot indicated last time::
<Traag> It’s not frog, it’s Traag. :: mildly annoyed :: You’re not a species indiginous to this planet. You’re not even from this solar system. But, I know where you’re from. :: presses a few buttons on a nearby computer panel, bringing up a hologram of earth/felinus/whatever. :: You’re from here.
<Robert_Bexorn> O.O . . . Yes, I am.
<Robert_Bexorn> ((STORMCROW!))
<JosieLyons> ((<Traag> Though people debate on what the name of the planet its, its here. right here!))
<Traag> ((<Sign> :: hangs above control panel :: “You must be this tall to ride this” ))
<SypherSK> ((::DEAD both::))
<Robert_Bexorn> Where should we stand, Protocol?
<SypherSK> ((<Everyone> ::measures themselves, finds they’re all good to go… but Sy:: <Sy> ::sulks and curses his mun for having no concept of average heights::))
<JosieLyons> <Protocol>::was standing near the control panel. backs up to let Sypher go up there:: <Josie>::nervous now:: I hope this works…
<JosieLyons> ((::dies:: maw))
<Traag> Which brings up the question, why are you here? Your species has not yet advanced far enough technologically to make the journery from your planet to this one.
<JosieLyons> ((<Liz> Are you saying we’re stupid?! <Traag>… yes. <Liz> ::fries him::))
<Robert_Bexorn> I thought that too, but obviously we have. We traveled as electric current, I think. ::sighs:: Look, you’re asking the wrong person. I was just brought along as labor.
<JosieLyons> <Protocol> Over here… everyone needs to take a hold of this cable. ::goes over to the cable ‘n grabs it with one of her paws::
<Robert_Bexorn> ((screams, LS again))
<Traag> Labor? Are you a slave?
*** Robert_Bexorn is now known as LadyStormcrow
<SypherSK> ::watches and follows along… well, with wherever he should be as he has to power this deal presumably::
<JosieLyons> ((<Liz> to fashion! ^_^ ::poses:: <Traag>…))
<LadyStormcrow> ::narrows eyes:: No, I’m a hired worker!
<ShadeSK> ::unsure, trying to recount the last time the MBI trusted Prot, but takes the cable nonetheless:: Is this thing safe?
<Traag> Serving what purpose?
<LadyStormcrow> From what I can tell, conquering this planet. ::then freezes:: But I didn’t know that when I signed on!
<SypherSK> ((LOL))
<JosieLyons> <Josie>::takes ahold of the cable also:: <Protocol> That depends on Sypher. I think the co-ordinates are still set… though you might want to adjust them slightly so we’re not so far off from where Dark Kat is.
<LadyStormcrow> <Robert_Bexorn> ::takes the cable more than a little nervously::
<SypherSK> Right. ::looks over the coordinates, once again able to calculate things the CyberKat way::
<JosieLyons> <Protocol> Otherwise we’ll have a two week walk across a vast desert.
<ShadeSK> ((<Everyone> ::while Sy is recalculating, have started up a game of jump rope with the cable:: Cinderella dressed in yella’…))
<Traag> :: laughs :: What is there to conquer? After all, thanks to us the Zarhabi are no longer a dominant species in this sector
<JosieLyons> ((::diies::))
<SypherSK> Which we’re hardly equipped for… ::adjust accordingly::
<LadyStormcrow> ::is about to reply, then eyes widen:: Thanks to you? Did you stop the planet rotating?
<SypherSK> ((::DEAD:: <Protocol> ::screaming at them all the while:: This is sensitive…! Augh! Would you stop hopping around?!))
<JosieLyons> ((::dead::))
<Traag> ((aiy, brb…))
<Zechs> ::is there, sorry guys, family had me, grabs the
<Zechs> cord::
<LadyStormcrow> <Robert_Bexorn> ::clutches bag of food and water tightly::
<SypherSK> Okay. All set. You guys ready?
<JosieLyons> ((<Zechs’ mom> Now I packed you some clean underwear with your name on them, and a few juice boxes, and a surprise treat. ^_^ <Zechs’ dad> Now be a good boy on the other planet son, and watch out for any aliens who might want to kill you for sport. ^_^ <Zechs>::blushing with embarrassment:: <others>::laugh ‘n point::))
<SypherSK> ((::SOOOOOOOOOODEAD!::))
<ShadeSK> ((ROTFL!!))
<LadyStormcrow> ((*GONEDOORNAIL!!!*))
<JosieLyons> I guess so… ::sighs, holding onto the cable tightly::
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<JosieLyons> <Protocol> Yes! GO! EESH! ::gripping the cable::
<ShadeSK> ::nods, peering at Prot::
<SypherSK> ((<Others> ::grab Zechs bag:: <Shade> ::pulls something out:: Is this your PJs? Look, guys! Power Rangers! <Zech> AUGH! MOM, WHYYYYY?! <Mom> But, those are your favorites, Sweetie. <Josie> Awww… Look…. ::holds up a teddy bear:: <Zechs> Someone… Shoot me….))
<JosieLyons> ((::DIIIES!::))
<ShadeSK> ((LOL!))
<LadyStormcrow> ((*SODEAD!*))
<SypherSK> OKay… ::closes his eyes and focuses his energy into the machine… pulling some extra power from the nearest outlet to help him::
<ShadeSK> ((<Shade> ::whispers to Zechs:: Don’t worry man, chicks dig teddy bears. <Zechs> ::brightens up::))
<JosieLyons> ::closes her eyes tightly:: <Protocol>::grins. will get you Dark Kat! ahahahahaha!::
<JosieLyons> ((::Dies!::))
<LadyStormcrow> <Robert_Bexorn> ::muscles all lock up, ears perk, is ready to be zapped::
<Zechs> ((::DYING!!!::))
<SypherSK> ::collects as much energy as he can since he won’t very well be able to charge up on the way… then pushes it into the machine, hopefully sending them all zapping across the galaxy in a relatively controlled manner::
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<Traag> This planet was already doomed. It’s rotation was in jeopardy due to the unusual gravitational fluctuations of the region. We just…helped it along, creating a unique business opportunity in the process.
<SypherSK> ((WB!))
<ShadeSK> ((WB))
<JosieLyons> ((<All>::instead end up at the Teletubbie’s planet:: <Sun>::is giant baby’s head and giggles:: <narrarator’s voice> Uh oh, there are visitors… and one of them landed on La La. <Protocol> ::gets off of the smooshed KOe’d La La:: Least something soft broke my fall… ))
<LadyStormcrow> What opportunity is that?
<LadyStormcrow> ((*DEAD!!!!*))
<Traag> As you probably know, a planet that doesn’t rotate is subject to intense environmental conditions on both the dark and light sides. The only safe haven is this “twilight region” that we’re in.
<Traag> Seeing as the Zarhabi are water-indiginous, this proved a large problem for them. Water evaporated on the light side, and it froze and was exposed to cosmic radiation on the dark side. They had already formulated a plan to fix this, but it would take time, time in which water was needed, water that my organization could provide.
<LadyStormcrow> O.o
<ShadeSK> ((lol!))
<Traag> Unfortunately, due to some…complications, this wasn’t quite accomplished. The Zarhabi started to run out of time, and I myself had a prison to escape from. They developed the device on which we are standing, an inertia-overider. With it the planet can be set back in motion.
<SypherSK> ((::DEADDEAD!:: <Other Teletubbies> ::attempt to make friends:: <Megs and Bexa> ::scream and hide behind the largest one present… which would be Prot prolly:: Make it stop! <Protocol> You mean.. You guys want me to kill something? Even you, Sypher? <Sypher> There’s a time and place for everything. ))
<ShadeSK> ((::laughs!!::))
<Traag> ((<Prot> :: blows them all up :: <La La> :: comes back together aka T-1000 style :: ))
<LadyStormcrow> ((*SOOODEAD!*))
<JosieLyons> ((::Diies!:: <Protocol> Alright! ::cracks knuckles grins evily:: <other 3 teletubbies:: Uh ohhh… ::try to distract her with stupid videos of kids doing daily things… then flee!::))
<SypherSK> ((::DIIIIIIIIIES::))
<LadyStormcrow> But I saw the Zarhabi; they’re all frozen. Why are you here?
<Traag> The overider can serve another purpose as well. By using the Dark Matter that powers it, an energy source that we cannot harvest, we can use the overider as a…”bargaining tool” for other business deals.
<ShadeSK> ((::can’t stop laughing!::))
<JosieLyons> ::so we arrive where, Symun and/or Mattmun?::
<SypherSK> ::Symun decrees that they do in fact land on the Zarhabi planet… beyond that… she has no idea, tho’ hopefully not miles from other characters and, thus, from the plot::
<LadyStormcrow> Bargaining tool?
<Traag> <Destination> :: Twilight Zone! doo doo doo doo… you are entering a region, where reality meets…uh, alien landscape. Outside the city somewhat, but within visible range ::
<SypherSK> ::blinks at the desert landscape, squints to see a decidedly non-MegaKat skyline looming by them and is reassured that they didn’t just zap outside Dark Kat’s compound…. tho’ the power drain he can feel assures the same::
<LadyStormcrow> <Robert_Bexorn> ::stares around, turns to Prot:: Is this the place?
<Traag> Divert an asteroid here, accelerate a stars degredation there, just little things like that.
<JosieLyons> <Protocol>::Cackles!:: Yes! You did it! ::grabs Sy and gives him a squeeze hug! then lets him go and turns to the city:: Dark Kat made his camp within the outskirts of the barren city here.
<SypherSK> ::is left blinking and dazed… did Prot just hug him? and for what evil purpose? and… is that a cracked rib he feels?::
<LadyStormcrow> But what will that accomplish?
<Traag> ((<Sy> :: head pops off like a champagne cork :: <Prot> Whoops…uh, those screw right back in, right?))
<JosieLyons> <Protocol> Come on! Let’s go take him out for good! ::starts to walk to the city:: <Josie> Wait! Don’t we need some sort of plan first?
<Traag> Profit.
<SypherSK> ((::DEAD!::))
<JosieLyons> ((::dead;:))
<ShadeSK> ::walks up to Sy, still peering oddly at Prot:: You okay?
<SypherSK> ((<Prot> I have a plan: find Dark Kat and kill him. <Josie> And? <Prot> And, what? Isn’t that effective enough?!))
<ShadeSK> ((::laughsatboth::))
<Zechs> <leo> :is sulking, seriously thinks they’re doomed. Is away from the camps and all that such, sitting on a rock..could it possibly be near the others, Matt?::
<SypherSK> ::rubs his head:: Yeah. A little drained from the trip, but I’ll be alright… So long as she doesn’t hug me again.
<LadyStormcrow> <Robert_Bexorn> *Definitely* we need a plan.
<LadyStormcrow> ::sighs:: All right, now you’ve told me. But what do you need *me* for?
<Traag> ((<Leo> Where am I? I don’t know anymore. Well, there’s still you, Mr. Rock <Rock> :: has a painted face on it :: … ))
<LadyStormcrow> ((*dies*))
<JosieLyons> ((::dying::))
<ShadeSK> ((lol))
<Zechs> ((::DIES!::))
<Traag> ((and, shua, be where you wants to be ;) ))
<SypherSK> ((::DEAD:: <Leo> ::reminds himself not to make Mr. Rock made… his hand still hurts like crazy from their last fight::))
<SypherSK> ((make Mr. Rock MAD even))
<ShadeSK> ((lol!))
<Traag> Information. :: leands forward :: I need specifcations. I know you’re here to conquer the planet? Why for?
<JosieLyons> <Protocol>::huffs. stops and folds arms:: <Josie> We need to find Archaeo and Miss Stormcrow first…
<JosieLyons> ((::dead::))
<LadyStormcrow> It’s not *my* idea! It’s Dark Kat’s! Something about revenge on the Zarhabi.
<Traag> :: makes a note of that :: What’s your tactical status?
<LadyStormcrow> What do you mean?
<Traag> Weapons, personnel and the like.
<LadyStormcrow> Well, we have quite a lot of people, most of them fighters.
<Zechs> <Leo> ::well then, is within eyesight, although not close enough to make out what he is::
<Traag> :: ponders that :: How far have you explored this region?
<ShadeSK> ::smirks at Sy:: Heh, it’s when they stop hugging you that you have problems, pal.
<JosieLyons> <Protocol> Well there’s someone over there. Go beat him up and ask him. ::points to the figure of Leo::
<SypherSK> ::as they talk is thinking, looks out towards the city… sees Leo… well, he’s not sure what he’s seeing, but his mun says it’s Leo, then looks to Shade:: Huh? Stop?
<Traag> ((aiy, brb anew…))
<LadyStormcrow> <Robert_Bexorn> ::sniffs the air:: It’s all dust and emptiness, though I think there’s some life that way. ::points in Leo’s direction::
<SypherSK> ((<Shade> Don’t believe they ever will, huh? Well, you’re young yet. <Sy> No! I mean… when’d they start?! They who?!))
<JosieLyons> ((::DIES::))
<ShadeSK> ((lol!!))
<Zechs> <leo> ::sighst starring at the sky, mwa, mun wants him shocked!::
<JosieLyons> <Protocol>::I can do shocked _/::
<Zechs> ((:dies!::))
<SypherSK> ((<Leo> ::as others come up and surround him:: Now my mirages have Protocol in them… <Protocol> Moron. ::punts him:: <Leo> ::landing headfirst in the sand:: And, now it’s all gone dark… Drat it… Protocol’s scowling face was the last thing I saw… That’s just soooo wrong… I wanted to see Sandy smiling at me and… Huack! ::is hauled up by his foot by Prot:: GAH!))
<JosieLyons> ((::diiess!::))
<LadyStormcrow> ((*DEAD*))
<SypherSK> ::baffled by Shade, looks back as Bexa and Prot mention the figure he saw:: Well, let’s go see who that fellow is… ::wonders if he’s even feline::
<Zechs> ((::DYING! I am the butt of jokes tonight…))
<Zechs> ((I love it.))
<JosieLyons> Alright… ::heads off with Sy ‘n the others towards the figure::
<LadyStormcrow> ((<Leo> ::whirls around:: Who are you? <Sy> ::jumps up:: I am the Sypher, I speak for the Megs! I speak for the Megs for the Megs have no tongues! <Zechs> Yes we do. <Sy> Shut up; you’re wrecking my scene!))
<SypherSK> ::heads over there::
<SypherSK> ((::DEAD!:: <Prot> I can arrange the no tongues thing… <Sy> Get out of my scene!0)
<ShadeSK> ::smiles understandingly, starts off with the rest::
<LadyStormcrow> <Robert_Bexorn> ::follows the rest::
<JosieLyons> ((::DIES both! XD::))
<JosieLyons> <Protocol>::follows staying behind them all.::
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*** Zechs is now known as LeoSK
<LeoSK> Good job…you’ve manged to doom yourself and Stormcrow…
<JosieLyons> ::blinks, recognizes Leo as they approach::… Archaeo?
<ShadeSK> ((<Shade> ::as they draw nearer to Leo, he appears in Shade’s mind to be a giant tube of hair gel, drools:: <Leo> ::thinks Shade is a giant pie with sunglasses on, drools::))
<LadyStormcrow> <Robert_Bexorn> . . . Stormcrow . . . ? ::runs more quickly toward Leo::
<SypherSK> ::coming closer, realizes it’s Leo too:: Archaeo!
<JosieLyons> ((::Diies!::))
<SypherSK> ((::DEADDEAD Shade!::))
<LeoSK> ((chhe!! <Leo> ::has a shirt on that says “I love self pity”::))
<JosieLyons> <Protocol>::whot? hurries after::
<SypherSK> ((<Bexa> ::runs up to Leo, grabbing him and hugging him:: Oh, Stormcrow! I was so worried! <Leo> ::eyes bugging out:: The hallucinations and mirages have taken a scary new turn….))
<LeoSK> ::ears perk, blinks::…J…Josie…? ::spins around, gasp!::
<JosieLyons> ((::dies!::))
<LeoSK> ((::dead!::))
<LadyStormcrow> ((*DEAD*))
<ShadeSK> ((lol!))
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<SypherSK> ((WB!))
<ShadeSK> Hey, it is Archaeo himself!
<ShadeSK> ((WB))
<JosieLyons> ((::dying remebering a Tale Spin episode:: <Baloo, in this case Leo> ::sitting on the rock:: Josie…? Sypher…? <Sypher> What are you doing here? <Leo> Waiting for the bus. <Sypher> Snap out of it, Leo, this isn’t a bus stop, its a mirage! <Leo>::stands up:: Oh… now what am I going to do with this bus token I bought…? ::stares at it::))
<LadyStormcrow> <Robert_Bexorn> Well, good luck that the first person we found is friendly!
<SypherSK> ::waves as he runs up::
<SypherSK> ((::DEAD!::))
<JosieLyons> ((WB!))
<LadyStormcrow> I . . . I don’t know how far we’ve explored. I haven’t gone very far personally.
<ShadeSK> ((Ha!))
<Traag> Why were you sent to this location specifically?
<JosieLyons> ::smiles:: It is you! What are you doing out here away from the camp?
<LeoSK> ((WB!))
<Traag> ((ty))
<LadyStormcrow> Dark Kat sent me, to find the gold disk and get the planet rotating again.
<LeoSK> Wh–What in the world are you guys doing here!?
<LadyStormcrow> <Robert_Bexorn> . . . Is Stormcrow all right?
<ShadeSK> ::catching up with the rest::
<SypherSK> Rescuing you guys. ::to Leo::
<JosieLyons> ((<Liz> Or was that he wanted me to find the golden ticket… you think he’d want to eat all those chocolate bars himself to find it… guess he’s on a diet. <Traag>… this one has been in the sun too long. ))
<ShadeSK> ((lol!))
<SypherSK> ((::DEAD!::))
<LadyStormcrow> ((::SODEAD!::))
<JosieLyons> <Protocol>::stands behind them all. just listens::
<JosieLyons> <Protocol>::and keeps a look out on the distant city/camp to make sure no one’s comin’::
<Traag> ((::snorks:: <Oompa Loompas> Oompa, loompa, dippity doo, I’ve got another moral for you. What do you get with one who’s too fat? You give him a name like Dark Kat-AHHHHHHH!!!! My arm! <Dark Kat> Mmmm…fruity ))
<JosieLyons> ((::DIIIES!::))
<ShadeSK> ((ROTFL!!))
<SypherSK> ((::DIES… and is scared::))
<LadyStormcrow> ((::DEADDEADDEAD!::))
<JosieLyons> ::yes wonders where LS is as well::
<Traag> To get the planet rotating again? That could ruin everything…:: turns away ::
<LadyStormcrow> Well obviously we failed, since you caught me.
<LeoSK> How did you gu–…Protocol..? You…came back for us?
<SypherSK> ((<Protocol> You owe me fifty bucks, remember?))
<JosieLyons> <Protocol> Whot? I didn’t come back for you! ::sorta did XD:: I came back to get rid of Dark Kat! Don’t flatter yourself. ::hrmphs looks away::
<LadyStormcrow> <Robert_Bexorn> ::rolls eyes:: Well, regardless, we’re here. Now where are the others?
<JosieLyons> ((LOL <Protocol> And if you come back alive, I still can mooch off of you at your apartment rent free. ^_^ Mmmm… candy bars…))
<Traag> <Dark Kat> :: summons Felony ::
<SypherSK> ::looks to Prot… has to wonder::
<JosieLyons> <Felony>::is summoned! XD just finished putting a bandage on her leg. huffs. goes into Dark Kat’s crib yo.::
<LeoSK> ::smirks:: Liar.
<Traag> <Dark Kat> I need to know what it was you encountered and how many troops you’ll need to clear out that area.
<JosieLyons> <Protocol>::glares at him:: Don’t push me! Now lets get your friend and get started on a plan to off Big and Annoying!
<Traag> Yes, but I take it there will be more no doubt…
<LadyStormcrow> ::is scared:: What do you mean?
<JosieLyons> <Felony>::hrmms… ponders a bit. then describes what she could see of what the aliens looked like, that they had laser weapons, and that she wasn’t sure how many there were as it was dark… estimates at least twenty::
<LeoSK> …I have no idea where she’s gone.
<SypherSK> Well… What’s going on here?
<Traag> We will have to accelerate then. You will remain as a barganing tool should the need arise. :: heads off to make preparations ::
<LeoSK> I don’t know. I’ve been away from camp for a long time.
<JosieLyons> Well… when did you last see her?
<SypherSK> ((<Leo> What’s going on? You just interrupted me and Mr. Rock discussing the meaning of life! ::gestures to rock:: That’s all! He was just going to tell me! Now, he won’t speak with you people around!))
<LadyStormcrow> Wait! Couldn’t I be of use to you?! I have powers!
<Traag> <Dark Kat> Then take forty with you. I want that dish operational as soon as possible.
<JosieLyons> ((::dead!::))
<ShadeSK> ((lol))
<JosieLyons> <Felony> Fine. Get the troops and I’ll take them there.
<LeoSK> Camp…I yelled at her, saying we’d ne–it doesn’t matter what I said, but that’s the last I saw her.
<Traag> A feline within my ranks? Hah! Our technology far surpasses any natural endowments that you could possibly have.
<LadyStormcrow> ((<LS> Political powers! ::summons them:: <Manx> Haaalp! ::cowers:: <Callie> I’d better call the SWAT Kats! <Traag> O.O ::laughs out loud:: <LS> –))
<SypherSK> ::blinks, finds Leo oddly evasive::
<JosieLyons> ((::dies!::))
<SypherSK> ((::DEAD::))
<Traag> ((::dies::))
<LadyStormcrow> ::snarls::
<ShadeSK> ((lol!))
<LadyStormcrow> <Robert_Bexorn> ::listens to Leo anxiously:: What did you say?
<JosieLyons> ::blinks:: You both got into an argument? Archeao, she’s a civillian! You should have kept up with her more… can you maybe go find her?
<SypherSK> ((<Leo> But, I told her to get lost… And, if I find her… ))
<JosieLyons> <Felony>::exits the place and stands outside, waiting for DK to select the 40 troops::
<Traag> <DK> :: walks outside, randomly selecting forty of them ::
<LeoSK> I’ll go search ca,p for her. SHe should be easy enough to find.
<Traag> <DK> Now, go forth and take care of this annoyance.
<LadyStormcrow> <Robert_Bexorn> And what should we do? ::looks to Sy and the others::
<JosieLyons> <Felony>::mwhahaha, will gladly kick alien tail. Nobody shoots me ‘n gets away with it! marches off, leading the troops to the dish::
<Traag> <DK Troops> :: look at Felony, waiting for her to lead the way ::
<JosieLyons> <Felony> C’mon! ::yells at them. hee gets to boss others around::
<Traag> <DK> :: returns to his control room ::
<LeoSK> wait here, I suppose…
<LadyStormcrow> ::presumably gets dragged back to her prison::
<JosieLyons> ::sighs:: Yeah… besides, Sypher needs to rest a bit.
<Traag> <Alien> :: and, one innept guard remains outside her cell to provide the security ;) ::
<JosieLyons> <Protocol> And if any of you went, it would be obvious that you’re not one of his hired troops. ::nodding to their clothes::
<SypherSK> ::blinks, a bit baffled at this “camp” and all… something they can just walk in and out of? Leo and LS aren’t captured or hiding from DK? is confused… and tired, yes::
<LeoSK> I’ll be back as soon as I can. ::goes!::
<LadyStormcrow> ::sees the guard, checks to make sure no one else is around:: I just hope this power works on other planets. ::teleports out of the prison, reappears right behind the guard:: Hey, bugeye!
<JosieLyons> <Protocol> We on the other hand will hide behind these large rocks, to keep out of sight. Hurry back once you find her.
<SypherSK> ((<LS> Yes! An inept guard! Now to just reach around for his keys… or whatever… ::concentrates, trying to stealthy… is concentrating so hard… on the guard… lights him on fire:: <Guard> ::runs off screaming, taking the “key” with him::))
<JosieLyons> ((::DIES::))
<ShadeSK> ((lol!))
<LadyStormcrow> ((*dead*))
<Traag> <DK Troops> :: march with Felony :: <Other DK Troops> :: on standard patrol, begin walking toward the gather “un-invited guests.” There be 5 or so of them. ::
<Traag> ((gathered even))
<Traag> <Alien Guard> Huh? :: turns around ::
<SypherSK> ::nods to Prot’s comment and kinda slumps down::
<JosieLyons> <Felony>::march march hut two three four, keel some aliens to even the score!::
<LadyStormcrow> ::firezap::
<JosieLyons> <Protocol> ::gets behind the rocks and sits down primly on one of the smaller ones:: <Josie>::flops in the sand… already thirsty, but will wait::
<Traag> <Alien> :: is fire-zapped…and goes poof? ::
<LeoSK> ::searches, searches::
<LadyStormcrow> <Robert_Bexorn> ::slumps as well, slinging the foodbag onto the ground:: Anyone hungry?
<SypherSK> I could use *something* to recharge.
<JosieLyons> ::shakes head:: no…
<LadyStormcrow> ::alien would turn to ashes:: Yes! ::begins to make her way out of the area::
<JosieLyons> <Protocol>::says nothing. all tense ‘n ready to destroy @_@::
<Traag> <DK Troops> :: ones that are on patrol, make there way around a ridge, making adubile noise as they get closer to Sy and company ::
<ShadeSK> ::somewhat indignant at just “staying put”. wants some action! XD::
<Traag> ((their even, ack))
<SypherSK> ::is too dazed to notice the troops’ approach::
<JosieLyons> <Felony>::and soon they approach the door. puts a paw up for them to stop:: The blasted things are down here. Its about twenty feet down then opens up into an area. However, watch your fire, shots will bounce off of them.
<LadyStormcrow> <Robert_Bexorn> ::sniffs the air:: I think someone’s coming.
<Traag> <DK Troops> o.O :: are like “whatever” but begin to descend ::
<JosieLyons> <Protocol>::ears flick. she peeks around:: There are troops headed this way…
<LadyStormcrow> ((er, where was LS being held, in relation to the chamber?))
<JosieLyons> <Felony>::lets the troops go first XD down the hole after they opened the door::
<SypherSK> Swell… ::stands::
<Traag> <LS location> :: still “on the dish” just not near the entrance at the center of it ::
<ShadeSK> ::eyebrows raise, ears perk:: Can anyone tell how many?
<Traag> <DK Troops> :: descend down to the bottom onto the dish, spreading out and taking up defensive positions ::
<LadyStormcrow> ::sees/hears people coming up ahead. Rescue? Teleports in a zig-zag way, eventually nearing the ladder::
<Traag> <DK Troop> :: as LS teleports over :: Ah! :: spins around, taking aim ::
<LadyStormcrow> ::throws up arms in shield:: Wait, I’m a kat!
<JosieLyons> <Felony> Hold your fire, she’s one of ours!
<LeoSK> ::searching..searching…>_<:: I..can’t find her..::sighs:: great…
<JosieLyons> <Protocol> ::looks. how many are there?::
<Traag> <DK Troops> :: ones on patrol, five in all ::
<SypherSK> ::tenses, looking toward where the sounds came from::
<JosieLyons> <Protocol> Peh, just five. Easily taken out. wait until they get close enough… I do hope you brought weapons. ::charges up for a blast::
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<LadyStormcrow> <Robert_Bexorn> ::sniffs more, wrinkles nose:: They certainly haven’t bathed recently.
<Traag> <DK Troops> Hey, look over there! <another DK troop> Is that Protocol? <DK Troop> Quick, radio it in!
<LadyStormcrow> <Robert_Bexorn> ::throws a rock::
<SypherSK> ::pulls out the blaster he’s had while he hasn’t had his powers, figures he’s weak enough it’d be the best idea::
<ShadeSK> ::reaches for phase gun and unholsters::
<JosieLyons> <Protocol> Gnar, no you don’t! ::fires a blast at whichever of them reaches for a radio::
<LadyStormcrow> <Robert_Bexorn> ::gathers up more rocks, only other weapon is a pencil and paper and that’s not much good:P::
<Traag> <DK Troop with radio> AH!! :: gets blasted aside :: <Others> :: scatter, heading in different directions, but no running away ::
<LadyStormcrow> ((<Bexa> Hm, or is it? ::tears up paper quickly, to administer . . . THE PAPER CUT OF DOOM!:: Muahahaha! <Prot> Hey, maybe poem boy’s okay after all.))
<JosieLyons> <Protocol> Crud! Get them before they report to Dark Kat! ::hisses rushes out after one of ‘em:: <Josie>::gulps, hurries after another::
<SypherSK> ((::DEADDEAD!::))
<JosieLyons> ((::dead::))
<SypherSK> ::hurries out, takes aim at the nearest DK Trooper type and fires off a stun blast::
<Traag> <DK Troops with Felony> :: resume looking about the dish ::
<LadyStormcrow> <Robert_Bexorn> ::throws more rocks at the one he follows, aiming for head and back. Is a pretty good shot::
<JosieLyons> <Felony> Get over here! ::hisses at Liz.::
<Traag> <DK Troop 1> Hey! :: gets pegged in the head with a rock. Good thing helmets were standard issue ::
<LadyStormcrow> ::does so:: Thanks for getting help
<ShadeSK> ::taking off after a trooper of his own, fires some warning shots in the sand right ahead of the fleeing character::
<JosieLyons> ::fires a stun blast at her troop as well:: <Protocol>::fires a not so stun XD blast at another troop::
<JosieLyons> <Felony> Where are the aliens?
<Traag> <DKT2> :: hit in the chest with the stun blast from Sy, falls to the ground ::
<LadyStormcrow> <Robert_Bexorn> ::gives up seeing the helmet, now throws a big, sharp rock at his knee, hoping he’ll fall::
<Traag> <DKT3> :: hit by Josie, goes down ::
<Traag> <DKT1> Ow! my knee! :: pulls out his blaster and takes aim ::
<LadyStormcrow> I don’t know . . . probably looking for the camp.
<LeoSK> ::grumbls, is now worried, heads back::
<LadyStormcrow> <Robert_Bexorn> ::rock to the blaster hand:: Hey, a little help over here?!
<ShadeSK> ::sick of warning this guy, aims for his arm carrying his weapon::
<Traag> <DKT4> :: reaching for his radio :: Base, this is patrol group 7 reporting-AH! :: as Prot. delivers her uh…”stun” ::
<JosieLyons> <Josie>::fires at Bexa’s troop::
<Traag> <DKT5> :: faces off with shade, has a weapon too he does. Takes aim as well. What now? ;) ::
<JosieLyons> <Protocol>::hrmphs. he’ll be out for weeks::
<Traag> <DKT1> Ack! :: hit by Josie ::
<JosieLyons> <Felony> The camp?
<SypherSK> ::looks around for any others not occupied::
<LadyStormcrow> <Robert_Bexorn> Thank you, Agent Lyons.
<JosieLyons> No problem. ::looks around to see if there’s more::
<ShadeSK> ::bleh, good question, kinda’ stands there squaring off with the other guy:: Drop it! ::not expecting a reply, shoots, and dives::
<LadyStormcrow> Well, they know about us. And they don’t want the planet to rotate. ::explains what she can of what Tragg told her of his plans::
<JosieLyons> ((brb))
<Traag> <DK Troop> :: reports back to Felony :: There’s no sign of anything down here
<Traag> ((k))
<Traag> <DKT5> AH! :: caught by surprised. Is taken out by Shade ::
<SypherSK> ::seeing the lot taken out, slumps down:: I think I used up more juice than I thought…
<ShadeSK> ::rolling to a stop, spits sand out of mouth and regains his feet:: More trouble than they’re worth…::brushing sand off himself as he heads back towards the others::
<LadyStormcrow> <Robert_Bexorn> ::nudges the fallen trooper::
<Traag> <DK Troop> :: meh ::
<JosieLyons> ((backerz))
<Traag> ((wb))
<ShadeSK> ((WB))
<LadyStormcrow> ((wb))
<JosieLyons> <Felony>::mrrs.:: Then see if the dish is operational, and if so, get the blasted thing started!
<JosieLyons> ((TY))
<SypherSK> ::shakes his head, trying to stay awake, but slowly loses consciousness cuz… his mun is getting sleepy and needs to head out… before 2:00 am! is so ashamed::
<JosieLyons> ::Hurries to Sypher:: You alright? Sypher…?
<LadyStormcrow> What should we do about the aliens? I don’t believe they’re gone. Shouldn’t we warn the others?
<JosieLyons> ((lol ::pats Kris::))
<Traag> <DK Troop> :: goes over to what looks like a nearby control panel :: Uh…I think it’s already active :: gesturing to weird alien-writing that’s alternating on the screen ::
<SypherSK> ::is out cold::
<LadyStormcrow> <Robert_Bexorn> ::runs over as well:: Lt. Greypaw . . . ?
<JosieLyons> <Felony> Good point… ::contacts DK::
<SypherSK> ((And, yes, I think I’m going to crawl away to bed… ::wonders if Prot will bury Sy in the sand while she’s gone, gives him a breathing tube… just in case::))
<Traag> <DK> Have you secured the area?
<ShadeSK> Hey, what’s up with him? ::nodding towards Sy as he gets back::
<Traag> ((::snorks:: Nights Krismun))
<JosieLyons> <Protocol>::grabs up the troopers ‘n drags ‘em over. starts removing their uniforms ‘n weapons ‘n radios::
<LeoSK> ((nite, Kris))
<JosieLyons> ((LOL naaaah. Night!))
<SypherSK> ((G’nights!))
<LadyStormcrow> ((goodnight!))
<ShadeSK> ((Heh, ‘night Kris.))
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<JosieLyons> I think the trip wore him out… ::makes sure his life signs are good.:: He’s just unconcious.
<LeoSK> ::myah! Returnth!:: I…found no trace of her. I dun–what happened…?
<JosieLyons> <Felony> There were no aliens here when we arrived. Apparently, the dish has already been activated. Stormcrow is alive, and she thinks they’re heading towards the camp.
<LadyStormcrow> <Robert_Bexorn> Oh . . . All right. Should we move him somewhere? We can’t get back without him.
<JosieLyons> Dark Kat’s troops happened… and yeah, can you help me move him over behind the rock again?
<LadyStormcrow> <Robert_Bexorn> Certainly. ::picks up Sy’s shoulders and upper body::
<ShadeSK> Here, I’ll get his legs. ::grabs the legs::
<Traag> <DK> Already active? Then why isn’t it…:: uh-oh :: What’s the nearest status panel say?
<JosieLyons> ::lets the two boys take him out of sigh. mew, worries now…::
<LeoSK> Grea–…hwo many were there?
<JosieLyons> <Felony> … hold on. ::to the troop:: What’s the nearest status panel say?
<LadyStormcrow> <Robert_Bexorn> ::so gets Sy settled behind the rock::
<JosieLyons> ::out of sight that is::
<JosieLyons> Just five… where’s Miss Stormcrow?
<Traag> <DK Troop> I can’t read this stuff, but whatever it is, it doesn’t stay the same for long. Looks like every second it’s changing
<LeoSK> No sign of her in camp.
<JosieLyons> <Felony>::repeats that for DK::
<ShadeSK> ::scritches head, thinks Sy’ll be okay there::
<JosieLyons> <Felony> What’s it mean?
<Traag> <DK> You idiots! It’s a countdown! Get out of there!
<LadyStormcrow> If you don’t mind, I’m going to go and see if I can find where they went.
<LeoSK> but…five of them…We’ve got a uniform for each of you then…
<JosieLyons> <Felony> ::blinks, shouts down to the troops:: Get out of there! Now! ::starts backin’ up:: Countdown… to what? ::to DK::
<LadyStormcrow> ::freezes:: Countdown?!
<JosieLyons> <Protocol>::tosses one at Bexa, then Shade:: Excactly. ::then one to Josie::
<LeoSK> ((<DK>…doom….::bug sound, seems to become a shadow on the wall and dissapear::))
<Traag> <DK> Until the dish innitiates.
<JosieLyons> ((LOL!))
<LeoSK> ((Dk is Ms…. what was her name in Zim? Bitters?))
<LadyStormcrow> <Robert_Bexorn> ::catches it:: Where might we find changing rooms?
<ShadeSK> ::geez, gets the uniform of the guy Prot took down, with unfashionable burn marks over one entire side::
<JosieLyons> <Felony>::shrugs:: C’mon. Lets go! ::looks at LS:: Remember how to use these packs? ::starts hers up XD::
<JosieLyons> <Protocol>… behind a rock, Bashful.
<LadyStormcrow> ::starts it:: But what about the others? Can they get out in time?
<LeoSK> …Protocol? what do you plan to with Big Purple once we’re done…?
<JosieLyons> <felony>::slight smirk:: depends on how fast they are. ::then zooms off towards the camp. is heartless. hey she told them to scram::
<Traag> <DK Troops> :: get to the outside and scatter as the ground starts to shake ::
<LadyStormcrow> ::sighs with relief to see them get out, flies out herself, slowly as ever::
<JosieLyons> ::finds a rock to hide behind ‘n change. is embarrassed too XD all these guys…::
<JosieLyons> <Protocol> Whot do you think, Leo?
<LadyStormcrow> <Robert_Bexorn> ::blushes and goes to change::
<JosieLyons> <Protocol>::takes up a uniform, just puts it on over her stretchy clothes, though goes behind a rock to roll up her short skirt so she can put on ze pants::
<ShadeSK> ::no one left out in the open so just starts changing right where he stands, doesn’t mind in the least as long as he has his boxers on::
<Traag> ((::snorks at that :: <Shade> :: shrugs as he proceeds to change :: <Everyone> :: comes back a bit sooner than expected ::))
<JosieLyons> ((<Leo>::was there… already has a uniform on:: dude… you get your boxers from Jeffries Java too, eh? <Shade> Get one free after five cups! ^_^))
<LeoSK> ((<leo> ::shudders at the mention of boxers…the sharp things!::))
<LeoSK> ((::dies!::))
<LadyStormcrow> ((*DIES*))
<ShadeSK> ((::laughsatall! Geez, how’d I know that one was gonna’ get a response. ;) ))
<JosieLyons> ((::laughin’::))
<Traag> <Ground> :: oh yeah, continues to shake, notcible for quite a distance ::
<JosieLyons> <Felony>::zoooooms along until she reaches the camp again. stops ‘n turns around as she turns off the pack. looks out in the direction of the dish::
<JosieLyons> <Protocol>… you feel that? ::looking at the ground::
<JosieLyons> ::changed, comes out to join Leo ‘n Prot::
<LadyStormcrow> ::gets a little courage, flies up high hoping she can spot some sign of the aliens::
<ShadeSK> ::while putting on trooper shirt, feels a slight tremor:: What the…
<LadyStormcrow> <Robert_Bexorn> ::comes out to join them as well:: You don’t think it will be odd to see a dog among kats? ::then freezes at a tremor:: Did you feel something?
<Traag> <Ground> :: located above the burried dish, begins to visibly crack as tho’ something is pushing up from underneath ::
<JosieLyons> Don’t know, Mr. Bexhorn… ::worried lookin’ around, wondering what’s causing the tremors::
<Traag> <Shaking> :: intensifies ::
<LadyStormcrow> <Robert_Bexorn> ::holds onto a rock for support::
<Traag> <Dish> :: makes a final heaves, and erupts through the ground, revealing it’s mile-wide diamater as the force of the movement causes a large amount of dust and dirt to be launched into the air, viewable for miles ::
<JosieLyons> ::leans against a rock as well. hopes the ground won’t crack ‘n swallow them hole:: <Protocol> … what are you up to…? ::says quietly. just knows DK has something to do with this::
<JosieLyons> ::whole^::
<ShadeSK> Whoa! ::has to take a knee from the increasing strength of tremors::
<JosieLyons> <Felony>::oooooh! lookit all the shiny gold @_@::
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<Traag> <Dark Kat> The dish is in place…but who srated the sequence?
<JosieLyons> <Felony> … ::looks around, wondering if those aliens indeed are headed here::
<LadyStormcrow> ::looks around as well, does she see anything?::
<Traag> <Dish> :: is above ground, and gleams brightly in the twilight ::
<LadyStormcrow> ::blinks wildly:: The dish is up, but why . . . ?
<JosieLyons> <Felony> Maybe they were the ones who really got that project started, and not the Zarhabi, to get the planet rotating again…
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<ShadeSK> ((WB))
<LeoSK> ((Stupid machina!))
<LadyStormcrow> But Frog told me they *didn’t* want it to rotate.
<JosieLyons> ((WB!))
<JosieLyons> <Felony> Who what?
<LeoSK> ((TY))
<ShadeSK> ::eyes catch a rather large glint in the distance:: Hey! Did anybody…see that? ::wonders if the heat’s starting to get to him::
<Traag> <Traag> That’s correct :: aiming weapon, along with several dozen of his own troops ::
<LadyStormcrow> ::chuckles:: His name is actually Traag, and he’s the aliens’ leader, apparently. ::explains what Traag told her::
<LeoSK> ::blinks:: Oh…oh my.
<LadyStormcrow> <Robert_Bexorn> ::looks and sniffs:: I don’t know what that is, but I think there might be people there.
<JosieLyons> <Protocol>::squints:: hmm…