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Post by Nimras on Apr 1, 2007 22:57:02 GMT -5
"I'll give it a try," Nimras agreed. Reasie snapped the wristlet around her wrist, then held onto Nimras with her other hand. Nimras pushed the button. "Oohhh... that..."
They were suddenly on metal flooring. "...tickles." Nimras finished. "Where are we?"
"If I didn't know better, I'd think you were... 'hitting on' me or whatever you forumers call it." Nimras grinned toothily, recognizing Malak's voice.
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Post by Reasie on Apr 1, 2007 22:59:07 GMT -5
"okay, to get things straight: I am NOT tackling Malak again," Reasie hissed to Nimras. "I bet they've got Patjade around here somewhere... How about we try to find her without alerting the evil overlords?"
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Post by Nimras on Apr 1, 2007 23:01:58 GMT -5
Nimras sniffed. She could smell Malak, and ... Scar? But underneath the metal, and the other ship smells, there was the faint scent of Patjade as well. "This way," Nimras whispered, pulling Reasie away from Malak and Scar's scent.
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Post by malak on Apr 1, 2007 23:02:04 GMT -5
"My 'equipment,' Dessan? Surely you don't mean..." Malak backed even further away from his jailmaster, hoping to get away from the creepy old man. Scar just kept advancing on him with a look on his face that unsettled Malak greatly.
"Back! Stay back! I'm warning you!" he shouted. This wasn't the way it was supposed to go!
All of a sudden, two jets of light shot past the spaceship, rocking the ship with the turbulence. "Oh --... I wasn't expecting them so soon!" Malak said as he stumbled backwards into a wall.
"Dessan, you take the prisoner down to the forum and let her do her thing! I'm getting out of here!" Malak unceremoniously shoved his jailmaster onto a teleportation platform and beamed him back down to the forum along with the head admin, then hightailed it out of there before the Basset Hounds could shoot at him anymore.
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Post by Revan on Apr 1, 2007 23:04:54 GMT -5
"I can't believe you missed, Hounds. Prepapre to board. We taste n00b tonight."
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Post by Reasie on Apr 1, 2007 23:06:01 GMT -5
"Alright, we're out of here!" Reasie grabbed Nim's furry arm and pressed the button on the bracelet still on her wrist. "Back we gooooooo!"
Regrettably, there were no convenient walls between Scar and the forum-goers once they all returned to the forum; Reasie, Nim, and Scar were all left staring at each other. Patjade released something that almost sounded like a snore.
"This," Reasie announced, "Is ridiculous."
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Post by Nimras on Apr 1, 2007 23:08:47 GMT -5
"I don't think the uppy thing agrees with my stomach," Nimras admitted, swallowing hard. "Is Patjade okay?" The white Lupess began checking the red haired admin over.
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Post by malak on Apr 1, 2007 23:09:47 GMT -5
Before Malak could get too far, however, he found himself in the tractor beams of the Basset Hounds' spaceship. The ship rocked and shook violently as the Basset Hound ship clamped its large, toothy jaws around his, allowing the Hounds to board.
"I'm not afraid of you!" Malak shrieked, his voice betraying his true feelings. "I... I'll... Dessan, get back here! I changed my mind! You'll never take me alive! Strawberry Parfait, attack!" Several robots even smaller than himself appeared at his command, all that was left of his once great army.
"I shall vanquish you, Revan, and let the world know once and for all that the Strawberry Parfait are far superior to you fools!"
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Post by Scar on Apr 1, 2007 23:11:11 GMT -5
Scar appeared beside Patjade and sighed. "Parfait," he cursed. "I mean piffle but whatever."
He casually undid the locks on Patjade's legs and wrists. "Go on, do something already," he nudged the head admin.
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Post by Reasie on Apr 1, 2007 23:12:12 GMT -5
Reasie stood uncertainly, as though expecting Malak to appear again.
"Sooo, I don't know about anyone else, but I'm really, really done. I don't care what you two do, but I'm going back to the forum!" Reasie stalked off towards the NT Lobby, paused, came back, and grabbed Patjade's collar.
"AND I'M TAKING THE ADMIN WITH ME!"
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Post by Revan on Apr 1, 2007 23:14:44 GMT -5
"Sorry Malak, we eat parfait for breakfast."
"We also eat n00bs for breakfast, lunch and dinner."
"We feast today hounds. Enough spam here for everyone."
"Yay."
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Post by malak on Apr 1, 2007 23:17:56 GMT -5
"No... NO!" Malak shouted as the Basset Hounds ate his robots.
He then realized that sitting around waiting to be eaten wasn't such a great idea after all, ran to one of his escape pods while the Hounds were still gorging themselves, and took off, hoping he would have enough of a head start to escape.
Malak would strike again... he would be sure of it!
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Post by Scar on Apr 1, 2007 23:18:23 GMT -5
Reasie stood uncertainly, as though expecting Malak to appear again. "Sooo, I don't know about anyone else, but I'm really, really done. I don't care what you two do, but I'm going back to the forum!" Reasie stalked off towards the NT Lobby, paused, came back, and grabbed Patjade's collar. "AND I'M TAKING THE ADMIN WITH ME!" Scar grabbed Patjade's ankles. "No! She's mine! I worked so hard on her this past few hours! No touchy!" he hissed and yowled, pulling hard at Patjade.
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Post by Nimras on Apr 1, 2007 23:22:09 GMT -5
Nimras snarled, startling both of the other forumers. "Enough! Patjade is nobody's. If anyone belongs here to anyone, you both belong to her." Fully hackled, she glowered at the pair. "Now, both of you, carry Patjade carefully back to the Forum, we need to get her admin powers back."
"Why don't you carry her?" Scar said.
"Because I have bigger teeth than you."
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Post by Revan on Apr 1, 2007 23:24:30 GMT -5
"You can run but you can't hide Malak. We'll chase you till the galaxy far, far away if we have to."
"Keep running, we hounds love it."
And with that the Hounds disappeared after the fleeing Malak.
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