Session Start: Thu Sep 14
MegaWar III--When Worlds Collide -- Session 6
Jokes Included

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<JakeClawson> ((Go!))
<TBoneSK> ::punches a fist into the nearest wall in frustration as they seem trapped::
<TBoneSK> We need a plan, buddy!  ::to Jake/Razor::
<AaronVulpin> ((::Starts runnin' down the carpet, and then skiiiids to a stop, mere millimeters from the wall...:: Oh... you meant that...))
<JakeClawson> Crud...::looks around nervously as he ties on his mask:: Chance...there's gotta be another exit around here....
<JakeClawson> ((::dies, RJ::))
*** JakeClawson is now known as RazorSK
<TBoneSK> ((::ROFL!::))
<TBoneSK> I don't remember one...
<RazorSK> ::tries to remember...it's been five years o'course...:: There was one...
<RazorSK> I just *know* there was!
<TBoneSK> This level or the lower one?
<AaronVulpin> ((If I would have hit that wall, i would sue you, Sagey... you would have made me mess up my beautiful muzzle... :P ))
<RazorSK> ((;P!!!!))
<AaronVulpin> ((For now, I'll do a foxy tickle session. ::POUNCES, ticklez!::))
<RazorSK> ((No!! NOT SUE!! Don't you DARE plant a dress on me!!))
<RazorSK> ((AYIEEE!!!))
<TBoneSK> ((RUN!!!!))
<RazorSK> The lower one...::thinksthinks:: There had to be one leading out to the MKC sewage system....
<RazorSK> ((::does so!::))
<Trina> ::tail twitches nervously as she guards the main entrance::
<TBoneSK> Right!  ::experimentally taps the lift button for the TurboKat's platform... with a groan it comes to life:: Got it!  C'mon!
<TBoneSK> ::waves to Trina and Max too::
<Trina> ::runs thataway::
<Max>  ::darts after her::
<RazorSK> ::waits for alla them to be down, follows himself::
<RazorSK> ((<Razor> ::blinks as he follows himself...then smacks the he in fronta him:: We're lost, aren't we?!))
<TBoneSK> ::lands on the lift platform as it's just a few feet down::
<Max> ::thumps onto the lift shortly after Trina::
<RazorSK> You guys okay?? ::as he calls down::
<Trina> Just get yer tail down here! ::calls back:: They'll be there any second!
<TBoneSK> Razor!  ::looks up::  Do as she says!
<RazorSK> ::pauses to look up as entrance is blown in, leaps down after, and looks looks around:: Come on...where is that exit?!
<TBoneSK> ::hears the explosion:: Crud....  ::slips off the edge of the platform, jumping the remaining fifteen feet to floor level and landing heavily::
<RazorSK> ::fires a grappling hook, helps Trina down, landing shortly after::
<Trina> Now what?!
<Max> ::jumps down after them::
<TBoneSK> We find a way out!
<TBoneSK> ::finds an opening... only it's blocked by debris::
<AaronVulpin> ::Pants, sneaking around a military bunker somewhere, lookin' rather ragged and different than most anyone know him... lookin' for a place to stay and hide, feeling rather weak... picks the lock to the bunker, slips inside...::
<Trina> ::looks back:: Crud...they're getting close...::as she sees the firepower beginning to show itself from up there::
<Gravis> ::Is just holed up in a military bunker hidden somewhere barely outside MKC, hears it beign picked, aims his guns at the door::
<AaronVulpin> Unnngh... ::Looks around, finds it near pitch-black... takes a step forward and trips onto the floor with a yelp:: 
<Gravis> ::Is laughing at Aaron, still aimed at him::
<AaronVulpin> ::Just lays there, groaning...::
<TBoneSK> Stand back!  ::levels the gun he swiped from one of the aliens on the door and rams the setting to full::
<AaronVulpin> ::Looks up, tiredly...::
<AaronVulpin> ::Passes out::
<Gravis> Well, you're not an alien...
<Gravis> ::picks up Aaron quite easily, and sets him in a corner with some water::
<RazorSK> ::keeps his G-Trix aimed at the other side::
<Trina> ::fires a few shots to help T-Bone::
<TBoneSK> ::blasts the debris away, making a hole::
<AaronVulpin> ::Gently starts to wake up, and groans again...:: 
<TBoneSK> ::not a very big one:: That'll have to do...  ::stuffs his weapon back in his belt::  Everybody thru!
<Gravis> ::is standing in a corner, lights on dim::  Wakey Wakey..
<Trina> ::goes in, calls to Razor and Max:: C"mon!!
<Max>  ::steps over and tries to squirm his way thru, gets stuck::
<RazorSK> All of you first!
<Trina> Max! ::grabs him by an arm and pulls::
<AaronVulpin> ::Looks up and over at Gravis...:: Who...?
<TBoneSK> ::is inna hurry, plants his shoulder in Max's rumpuss and pushes::
<AaronVulpin> ::Tries to move, too tired to::
<Max>  ::pops through::
<Gravis> ::smiles a wolfish sly grin:: Just a survivor. which might not matter much now..
<Trina> ::is sent flying back as she is still pulling Max's arm::
<TBoneSK> ::waves Razor ahead of him::
<RazorSK> ::checks behind him, then in front, and runs inside::
<RazorSK> :;calls back:: Seal the entrance!!
<TBoneSK> ((<T-Bone>  ::winces at the rattle and crash of pots and pans as Trina and Max go flying... pauses:: Pots and pans?))
<RazorSK> ((ROFL!!))
<TBoneSK> Right! ::ducks in after Razor, aiming a blast at the rubble and sending it tumbling so it covers the hole::
<AaronVulpin> ((<Max> ::Gets his body through, a cartoony sound effect signifying this:: Where'd that sound come from? <SFX guy> ::Waves:: <Max> Screwy world, ain't it?))
<RazorSK> ((::dies!!::))
<TBoneSK> ((::DEAD::))
<Gravis> ((::SWEATDROP::))
<AaronVulpin> Might... not matter...?
<TBoneSK> ::blinks at the darkness inside the hole, taps his helmet light on::
<AaronVulpin> ::Looks at him with a tiredly happy face...:: Dude... I've not seen anyone for months... 
<RazorSK> That should hold them in for now...::does the same::
<Trina> Which way?
<Gravis> well, supplies in here are starting to run low, I thought I was alone.. I know there were some survivors, but I didn't expect them to find me.. You picked the lock to the bunker, And I was locked in.. but of course, that means if you can get in.. who else could?
<TBoneSK> ::squints ahead, aiming his head, and thus the light, that way::
<Gravis> Months? Think how long I've been in here...
<TBoneSK> I guess... Straight.... ::tunnel seems to be one way::
<Gravis> I can understand your happiness, I'm just as excited to find someone else is alive..
<AaronVulpin> Sir... I... there's no one else, mostly... I... ::Passes out again, tiredly...::
<RazorSK> ::nods:: Okay..I'll cover our backs...
<Gravis> ::shakes his head, walks over, gets some of the water, splashes Aaron in the face::
<TBoneSK> Who said you got rear guard?
<RazorSK> Unless *YOU* wanna do it...
<AaronVulpin> ::Barely wakes up, licks some of that water off...::
<Gravis> Thirsty son??
<TBoneSK> Of course I do...  I'm the only one of us that's gettin' shot in the butt, thank you very much...  
<AaronVulpin> Thirsty... hungry... ::Lonely eyes look at Gravis...::
<RazorSK> ::blinks:: Yer that willing to get a shot in the tail? ::thinks that last can of tuna went up to TB's head::
<Trina> ::just watches them and rolls her eyes::
<Gravis> ::gets out some food and water, takes it to Aaron:: here you go...  ::sits down::
<TBoneSK> ::shoves him forward::  Fatigue is gettin' ta' me...  Don't argue, just lead the way.
<AaronVulpin> ::Slowly eats, finishing about half his meal over time, and feeling rather full, oddly, for his size...::
<TBoneSK> ((::tosses in a random explanatory line from earlier::))  <RazorSK> I was wondering that myself...conquer sure doesn't seem the issue here...they've fried everybody in sight...
<Gravis> ::looks at Aaron::  Can't eat much more? Don't blame you..  Name's Gravis.
<TBoneSK> ((<T-BoneSK> And, destroyed what they didn't fry....  Buildings, forests, animals... Blast it! They don' even want the planet's resources!))
<RazorSK> ((ROFL!!))
<RazorSK> ::smirks:: You get shot and I'll hurt you...::as he steps to lead::
<AaronVulpin> ::Yawns...:: Aaron...
<Trina> ::turns to T-Bone:: You need help?
<AaronVulpin> I haven't... eaten in nearly a couple... or more weeks...
<AaronVulpin> And heck... that was... small...
<TBoneSK> Naw...  ::checks the weapon:: This thing's still gotta good power charge...
<TBoneSK> ::razzes at Razor::
<Gravis> Good.. Aaron.. don't call me sir, please.. military days are over for me..   ::blinks:: That's not good.. you need to rest?
<Trina> :;smirks herself:: Either way, I'm right in front of you....::to T-Bone::
<RazorSK> ::razzes back:: THAT was mature...
<AaronVulpin> ::Looks around the bunker:: Looks... awesome here... a place to sleep... safe... feel... ::Lays down, and falls asleep...:: 
<Gravis> ::chuckles:: Sweet dreams
<TBoneSK> ::nods to Trina, ignores Razor::
<AaronVulpin> ::Mumbles things about pillows, a real bed, and wishing someone was there for him... missing his friends and family... wanting a hug... badly...::
<Max>  ::squats uncomfortably up front, doesn't fit well::
<RazorSK> You okay, Max?
<TBoneSK> ((<Aaron>  I need a hug, man!  ::hugs Gravis::  <Gravis>  ::doesn't hear him right as he's stuttering:: Kid...  I ain't your mom...  You delirious?))
<Gravis> ::looks at the kid, shakes his head:: Poor guy.. needs a hug.. Might have to give that to him when he wakes up, just for him to feel secure..
<Gravis> ((:LAUGHS::))
<Max> Yeah...  It's just... small in here...
<RazorSK> ((ROFL!!!!))
<RazorSK> It shouldn't take us long to find that exit..::shines his light ahead:: C'mon!
<AaronVulpin> ((Booooooo... ::Whapples, then HUUUUUGS T-Bone, putting a nice big ole happy "WUV YOU" squeeze on::))
<TBoneSK> ((<T-Bone>  I think it's small too!!!!!))
<TBoneSK> ((<Max>  ::grabs BOTH of them and "WUV YOU" squeezes!::))
<RazorSK> ((ROFL!!!))
<TBoneSK> Right!  ::pause:: So, move already.
<Gravis> ::watches Aaron and chuckles:: ((How old is he anyways?))
<RazorSK> I'm movin'! I'm movin'! ::goes::
<Trina> <I don't like this...I just don't like the way this is going...>
<TBoneSK> Good.
<Trina> ::sighs and follows, turning to Max:: You okay so far?
<Max>  ::has his ears lopped out to either side of his head, looks decidedly uncomfortable::
<AaronVulpin> ((::SQUIIIIIRMS!:: Maaaax! Leggomenow'foreyoukillme!! <T-Bone> Kid, live with it...))
<Max>  I think so....  ::to Trina quietly as they move along::
<TBoneSK> ((<Max> ::evil grin:))
<RazorSK> ((::dies!::))
<Gravis> ::walks over, gently taps Aaron on the shoulder, speakign in a very soft voice, which for him is quite unusual:: hey.. psst.. wake up, gotta ask you a question...
<Trina> I'm right behind you...don' worry...
<AaronVulpin> ::Eyes flutter open...::
<RazorSK> ::goes ahead, shining the way through...then blinks:: A door already? ::there really isn't anything there::
<AaronVulpin> ...Huh...? what...? ::Blinks, and jumps a little at the sight of Gravis, though he settles quick-like...::
<AaronVulpin> OH god... ::Takes a couple deep breaths...::
<Max> ::nods, doesn't like being underground much::  ::pauses to sniff the air when Razor speaks::  Doesn't smell like fresh air...  
<Gravis> Hey.. hey.. ::gives him a gentle hug:: Calm down man.. got a question to ask..
<Trina> ::steps ahead of Max:: Door? What door?
<RazorSK> ::blinks:: I thought...:;looks again, then finds no door:: Eesh...that was weird...::keeps going::
<Trina> ::blinks:: 
<AaronVulpin> ::Blinks...:: 
<AaronVulpin> .... what...?
<Gravis> Can you handle a gun??
<Max>  ::ears flicker, sniffs again::  No fresh air... Not even a hint of it...  ::uses his animal instincts and senses much more than a normal kat in this version::
<RazorSK> ::pauses to rub his eyes:: <What in the world was that...am I that freaked out that i"m startin' to see things??>
<AaronVulpin> ::Gently reaches behind his back, and pulls out a gleaming silver Magnum, unfired for months, maybe a year... or more...::
<AaronVulpin> Answer yer... question...?
<Trina> :;puts a hand on Max's shoulder:: Can you sense in which direction we're going?
<TBoneSK> ::calls up to Razor:: Someone else needs more sleep too....
<Trina> ::to Max, that is::
<RazorSK> Don't remind me! ::calls back::
<Max> ::tailtip twitches::  North...  eat...
<TBoneSK> ((east even!  EAST!!!!!!))
<Gravis> ::looks at it:: Nah.. not big enough, but keep that in case...  ::rummages in a corner, pulls out an unused mint condition PSG-1 with extended clips:: No full auto, I just modified the sniper rifle to handle more rounds..  think you can use it?
<RazorSK> ((DIES!!!!!))
<AaronVulpin> ((::DEEEEEAD...::))
<TBoneSK> ((<Max>  ::is hungry as usual:: ))
<RazorSK> ::checks his G-Trix, scans his compass, then points:: This way...::leads::
<Trina> ::follows::
<Gravis> ((::laughs:: Typical max!))
<AaronVulpin> ((::Pulls a fridge from his pocket:: Think of it as an early Christmas gift, bro. ;) ::Gives to Max::))
<RazorSK> ((ROFL!!))
<TBoneSK> ((::dies!::))
<Max>  ::taps Razor on the shoulder::  Northeast, right?
<RazorSK> ::looks at his compass and nods::
<Trina> ::checks it herself:: Razor...or whatever your name is...we're going South...::as she taps the compass. Steps back a bit:: yer leadin' us back to the startin' point!
<RazorSK> ::blinks:: Say what?
<AaronVulpin> ::Looks... and snods...:: Sure thing... I think...
<Max> We just started to... There was a turnoff back there..
<RazorSK> ::blinks anew, leans against the wall and rubs his eyes::Hoo boy...
<Gravis> ::nods:: Good, because I'm about to head out...
<TBoneSK> ::blinks, frowns::  <Razor's never wrong... But, trusting Max's senses haven't steered us wrong either...>
<AaronVulpin> ::Shakes his head:: I'll go... with ya...
<TBoneSK> ::checks his own g-trix:: It's south Razor...  
<AaronVulpin> But... let me rest... a little longer...
<AaronVulpin> Please... 
<AaronVulpin> I haven't slept in days...
<TBoneSK> ((<Aaron>  I'll go with you... Carry me!))
<Gravis> You rest, I'm heading out to do a little.. "shopping"
<Trina> ::softly:: I think we need to do a recheck...
<AaronVulpin> ::Nods...:: Okay... be careful....
<AaronVulpin> ::Mumbles as he lays back down...:: Don't wanna be alone anymore...
<RazorSK> ::sighs and rubs his eyes, then sinks to the floor, holding his head::
<TBoneSK> Razor?
<TBoneSK> ::manages to shoulder his way around Trina::
<Trina> ::blinks:: Razor, you okay?
<Gravis> You won't be kid...  ::closes the door, locks it, and looks around:: Crud.. ::heads out to find a demolished store with any decently undamaged canned food::
<RazorSK> ::clenches his teeth:: Th' pain...
<TBoneSK> ::gets stuck at Max,... who tries to press himself against the wall, but it doesn't make much space::
<TBoneSK> What pain?
<TBoneSK> ((<Razor> The voices!  The voices say the camels are evil!))
<RazorSK> ::blinks once, then squints his eyes as he stares at TB::
<RazorSK> ((::DIES!!!!))
<AaronVulpin> ((<Voice> Be careful! They spit... <Camel> PTOO! ::Sptoon clang:: <Voice> See?))
<RazorSK> ::does a random look at the others, then presses himself against the wall, literally freaking out, like he's seen a ghost::
<TBoneSK> ((::DIESDIESDEAD!::  <Voice> That's why you must KILL them!))
<Gravis> ::finds some food, lookign around, seeing no aliens, starts collecting::
<Trina> ::Eyes are a tad wide:: Razor????
<TBoneSK> Razor...?
<RazorSK> ((::is dead::))
<AaronVulpin> ((3 in one shot! Whoo! I'm goooood...))
<TBoneSK> <Max>  ::whimpers, presses himself to the opposite wall, ears flat to his head::
<RazorSK> ::breathes heavily, is sweating:: Alla' you...stay away from me...
<Trina> ::puts a hand on Max's shoulder as she continues to stare::
<TBoneSK> ::blinks::  Sure, buddy...  ::shifts behind Max a bit, hisses to Trina::  Talk to him...
<Gravis> ::come back to the bunker after a little bit, slowly unlocks the door, walks in, closes the door, sets down the food, sits down, looks at the door, aims at it, waits::
<TBoneSK> ((<Trina> What do I say?!  <T-Bone> Ask him about the purple fluffy clouds in 'is head...))
<Trina> Talk to him??? He's your partner! You know him more than I do!
<RazorSK> ((::dies!!::))
<TBoneSK> ::gives a look that says arguments aren't allowed as he slips something from a pocket::
<RazorSK> ::slides down to the floor anew, head buried into his arms::
<Trina> ::gives him the "well, what then???" as she gestures her arms at the same time::
<RazorSK> ::shakes like a leaf::
<Gravis> ::looks at Aaron::  Wonder what kind of hell this kid's been through?
<TBoneSK> :::pauses in loading the tranq into his glovatrix:: Okay then... Stick him with this... ::hands it to Trina::
<AaronVulpin> ::Curled up small, his face gently streaked with tears...::
<TBoneSK> ((<Razor>  ::sees the shadow of the tranq coming down like that hand with a knife in Psycho, screams, faints... as the funky plays::))
<RazorSK> ((::DIES!!!::))
<AaronVulpin> ((::Funky music, ya mean?::))
<TBoneSK> ((Yeah, that too.)
<AaronVulpin> ((::Daaaaances around:: Go on and play that funky music white boy... ))
<TBoneSK> ((::beats head on desk::))
<Gravis> ((I can play that song on my bass guitar))
<AaronVulpin> ((::DIES!::))
<Trina> ::whispered:: Me? I dunno how to operate a Glovatrix...
<RazorSK> ::chattering of teeth is heard::
<TBoneSK> ::hisses:: The tranq... ::was just handing the dart::
<Trina> ::sighs and takes it::As much as I hate to do this...::has always hated needles. Steps out, walking towards Razor. Speaks gently:: Razor?
<TBoneSK> ::loads another in case Razor runs::
<AaronVulpin> ::Eyes flutter open again...::
<RazorSK> ::looks up at her, brown eyes hidden behind the mask are wide....in his head, he's seeing one of the aliens:: Oh no...::stands up and aims his G-Trix at her::
<Gravis> ::turns his attention from the door, gets up, starting a small battery-op stove, starts cooking some food, the smell almost ambrosial, being a special occasion and all, Gravis uses some spice::
<TBoneSK> ((<Razor>  ::runs::  <T-Bone>  ::fires... hits Max instead::  ::sighs.... finds himself three hours later hauling an unconscious Max around::))
<Trina> ::stops:: Razor...it's just us...::holds her hands up::  
<RazorSK> ((::dies!::))
<TBoneSK> ::fires the dart at Razor's shoulder, around Trina::
<AaronVulpin> ::Sniffs deeply, feeling nautious and rather ravenously hungry at the same time...::
<RazorSK> ;;growls, was about to yell something out, but was knocked out by TB's dart in no time. Collapses to the floor::
<Trina> ::runs to his side, checks his forehead:: He was burning up...::to TB::
<TBoneSK> ::sighs in relief and finally squeezes around Max to Razor's side::
<TBoneSK> He has a fever?  Sheesh...  Who even knows what he coulda got into out in the swamp... ::puts a hand to Razor's head too::
<Gravis> ::looks back at Aaron:: Ohh.. good morning..
<TrinaSK> I have no idea...::takes off her jacket and proceeds to roll it us as a pillow for use:: I mean...did you two eat something before we even got here?
<TBoneSK> ::shrugs::  Split a can of tuna we knicked from an alien... But, I'm fine...
<TBoneSK> ((<T-Bone>  I mean, there's nothing wrong with me... Gee, your hair's a pretty shade of blue... <Trina> Uhhh....))
<TrinaSK> ::blinks:: It can't be the tuna...it's gotta be something else..
<TrinaSK> ((::dies!:))
<AaronVulpin> Morning...?
<Gravis> ((<Razor> ::Turns into a zombie-kat like somethign out of Resident Evil:: uuuggghhhhhhh <T-Bone> ::Girly Scream:: ZOMBIE!!!!!))
<AaronVulpin> ::Slowly gets up, groaning...::
<TrinaSK> I'm trying to figure out why he'd freak out all of a sudden when he saw us? And what about the compass...and the door?
<Gravis> ::laughs:: Just joking, but you were kinda out like a light..
<TBoneSK> Look...  It could be anything... We've eaten any and everything when needed...  He managed to land our sleeping place in a nest of leeches.  We've been bitten by every insect known to kat...
<AaronVulpin> I could stand to sleep for more than... I just did... I need longer... much longer...
<TBoneSK> ::thinks::  Those I'd think were hallucinations...  A high fever can do that...
<AaronVulpin> ::Gets up, yawning...:: I feel better... though...
<TBoneSK> ((<Razor> It always comes back to the leeches!  Three years and he won't forget the leeches!))
<Gravis> Well, good, you're in time for dinner I guess.
<TrinaSK> Just a high fever? ::is doubtful...she ain't no doctor, but knows there's more to it...::
<TrinaSK> ((DIES!))
<TBoneSK> ::shrugs::  I'm not a doctor...  ::removes the backpack he's wearing and digs something out of it:: But, I do have something to bring his fever down...
<AaronVulpin> I'll keep it... light... thanks... ::Chuckles, tiredly:: 
<TrinaSK> ::nodsnods:: Let's have it...::hasn't noticed the coat...at least not yet...:
<TBoneSK> <Max>  ::gently bends down to snuffle Razor::  He doesn't smell...  Not like sick or poison...
<Gravis> No problem, I didn't cook much, I wasn't really hungry.. I don't eat much anymore..  I cooked this small soy-pro steak for you.
<AaronVulpin> ::Laughs:: And I used to think soy was something much more sickening...
<TBoneSK> ::chuckles at Max's pause::  I was going to correct that for a second... We both smell pretty bad...  ::produces... uh... whatever brings down fevers... antibiotic?::
<TBoneSK> ((prednisone, prilosec, cyclosporin, bactrum... quinine,... I dunno what's fer fevers...))
<TrinaSK> ::pauses at Max's words::  What would be causing it, then? :;feels Max has the answer for that one as she takes the antibiotic::
<Gravis> Yea, I know.. the joys of soy.. at least it's edible and nutritious. and with spices it ain't half-bad.
<TBoneSK> <Max> ::shrugs:: It's not natural....  ::sniffs again::  He smells funny....
<TrinaSK> ::remains serious:: In what way? ::as she gives Razor the AB::
<TBoneSK> ((<T-Bone> Well, that's crude... Here.  ::hands over the prednisone and a vitamin B-12 shot::  <Trina> ::dubiously:: This'll help his fever?  <T-Bone>  No. They'll put him onna high tho'.))
<TrinaSK> ((::DIES, is DEAD::))
<TBoneSK> <Max>  Smells almost like...  one of the aliens...  I mean, he's a kat alright... But,... something...  ::paws at Razor's odd, silvery black coat absently::
<TBoneSK> ((<Razor> ::wakes up on prednisone:: Wow!  I feel awesome!  Let's go, guys!))
<TrinaSK> :::pauses to blink, then looks at the coat:: Waitaminute...::to T-Bone::  We gotta get that coat off!
<TrinaSK> ((::DIES!::))
<TBoneSK> Huh?  :;does a doubletake:: The stealth thingie?  ::smacks himself in the head::  Of course!  I asked him if it was safe!
<TBoneSK> ::lifts Razor up off the floor::  Here... Grab a sleeve.
<TrinaSK> ::does so::
<RazorSK> ::is helped out of the coat::
<AaronVulpin> ::Looks at the steak, and smirks a little, sniffing it...::
<TBoneSK> ::helps her tug first one then the other off with Max's hands helping::
<Gravis> Go on, eat it, just a bit of oregano, meadow saffron, and a tiny pinch of bay leaf.
<TrinaSK> ::takes the coat and looks at it closely, then begins to paw it as if tho' looking for something::
<TBoneSK> ((<Gravis and Aaron> ::are attacked by the starving...  what did we call them?  Raiders, yeah! who live in the swamp as the smell wafted out::))
<TBoneSK> What're you after there? ::has gathered Razor in his arms and is holding him::
<AaronVulpin> ::Goes for a taste or 2... and within seconds, devours the whole thing...::
<Gravis> ::BLINKS:: Wow... hungry, eh? Getting that appetite back?
<TrinaSK> ::searchsearch, then finds the CD:: Got it...
<TBoneSK> What?
<TrinaSK> ::takes it out to show it to TB:: This...
<AaronVulpin> Had it... just... being careful not to take too much... or I'll hurt myself... like I've done 'fore...
<TBoneSK> Oh that.  Razor dug it out earlier.  It makes these funky noises if you "play" it.
<TrinaSK> It's a homing device...kinda like a hidden tracker...reasons why we were being followed so easily....
<TBoneSK> And, howda you know? ::kinda indignant neither he nor Razor thought of thta::
<Gravis> Ahh. I see.. not become happy-go-pukey, eh?
<AaronVulpin> Big time right onna dot, lion-dude...
<TBoneSK> ((Gravis issa lion?))
<AaronVulpin> ::Er, WOLF dude... ack, for Rumbles and/or Nuk onna brain::
<AaronVulpin> ((::Buries himself now::))
<TrinaSK> ::sighs, then looks at T-Bone:: I'll explain later...right now those creeps are gonna be on our tails at any second...
<TBoneSK> ((::chuckles, shoots Aaron's typo demon... it dies screaming::))
<TBoneSK> Roger.  Which way Max?
<Max>  ::nods his head toward a side shaft::  If you want to go north...
<Gravis> ((::giggles at the BIG typo::))
<Gravis> Ahh, I know that feeling.. 
<TrinaSK> ::nods:: Anyway that gets us outta here with a head start is great...
<TBoneSK> Right.  ::aims that way, carrying Razor:: Can you get my pack?
<TrinaSK> :::nods and takes it, flings it onto her shoulder:: Let's go...::follows::
<Gravis> Well.. I think it's time for me to pack up some stuff, I'm thinking of looking for survivors.. wanna come?
<TBoneSK> ((<Gravis and Aaron> ::find a buncha weirdos who just got back from a tropical island::  <Gravis> Wrong survivors...  ::leads Aaron elsewhere::))
<TrinaSK> ((DIES!!))
<Gravis> ((::DIES::))
<AaronVulpin> ((::DIES!::))
<Gravis> ((<gravis>::Takes a potshot at Gilligan:: HIPPIE!!!))
<TBoneSK> ((::DIES!::))
<AaronVulpin> I think...
<AaronVulpin> Yeah, I'll go with you...
<Gravis> ::nods:: Alrighty then, start packign useful things, clothes, food, ammunition, water, I'll carry the tent, I can carry more. soon as we're packed up, we'll be outta here, leave some food for any other survivors that might find it.. if aliens find it, oh well...
<AaronVulpin> ::Nods:: Okay... 
<AaronVulpin> ::Starts off to pack things up... stops::
<AaronVulpin> Gravis..>?
<Gravis> Yes?
<AaronVulpin> ::Smiles...:: Thank you...
<TBoneSK> ((<Aaron>  Hold me!))
<Gravis> ::smiles back:: No problemo Kiddo.  ((::POUNCES TBONE:: BAD KAT!))
<AaronVulpin> ((::DIES!:: Are you tryyyyyying to tempt me here? I smell joke vibes here...))
<TBoneSK> ((::random ID-4 quote::  <Steve> You scared?  <Jimmy> No. ::minutes later, leans against Steve::  Hold me!))
<TrinaSK> ((::DIES!!! LOVES that quote!!))
<TBoneSK> ((Gravis and Aaron are also just a little anxious to get out there and kick ET's butt....))
<TrinaSK> ((::dies!::))
<Gravis> ((Nah, just being holed up in that bunker for Gravis issa not good.. he'd go InSaNe after much longer.))
<TBoneSK> ((::has watched de movie many, *many* times too many::))

Session Close: Fri Sep 15 01:34:12 2000