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The Phantom of Kapow Crew
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 Posted: Fri Jun 18, 2010 9:06 pm
A Dalek with a damaged stabilizer spins into the parking lot of the Bistro. It crashes down into the pavement. Large sparks come from the Dalek.
A small animal door is pushed open with a small furry nose. A rat scurries out of it and quickly moves away from the Dalek.
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Posted: Fri Jun 18, 2010 9:07 pm
*Jumps back from the Dalek, shielding her face from shrapnel.*
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Posted: Fri Jun 18, 2010 9:08 pm
Hey, I'm just as much a victim in all of this crazyness as anyone else! You think I WANT to be trapped in a woman's body? Or have my best friend killed, resurrected as an evil zombie and then help kill him again?
....even though he got better from that, somehow...
Look, my point is, whatever is going on with this-
::gestures over to the Daleks destroying II::
-INSANITY, it's NOT my doing!
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Posted: Fri Jun 18, 2010 9:08 pm
*eyes Ivy suspiciously, thinking she's trying to sow dissent*
*sees the rat crawl out of the Dalek* eek
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Posted: Fri Jun 18, 2010 9:09 pm
....Er.
That's not.
I mean...
It's...
Is that?
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Posted: Fri Jun 18, 2010 9:09 pm
*Looks at the rat.*
It looks like it.
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The Phantom of Kapow Crew
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Posted: Fri Jun 18, 2010 9:10 pm
The rat quickly scurries between Piper's legs. Heading towards the Bistro. Heading towards safety. Limping as it runs.
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Posted: Fri Jun 18, 2010 9:11 pm
It.. certainly does suggest something.
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Posted: Fri Jun 18, 2010 9:11 pm
But....I didn't....
I mean...how would I....
Flying robots and death beams and such....
::starts sweating::
Oh no....not again...
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Posted: Fri Jun 18, 2010 9:12 pm
Deep breaths, darling. Deep breaths.
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Posted: Fri Jun 18, 2010 9:14 pm
I'm being framed. You knew this was going to happen. You told me to come out and 'watch the fireworks.'
::Backs up towards the front door of the bar::
This isn't me doing all of this. It's not. You have to believe me.
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Posted: Fri Jun 18, 2010 9:16 pm
I said no such thing. I suggested we investigate the noise outside. Now bloody calm down.
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Posted: Fri Jun 18, 2010 9:19 pm
Calm down? YOU calm down! Who's not calm?! What? No, me? Calm! Perfectly calm!
::tents his fingers in front of himself and takes a deep breath::
There.
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Posted: Fri Jun 18, 2010 9:20 pm
*Pats the bottom of his bottle.*
Drink up, it'll help.
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Posted: Fri Jun 18, 2010 9:22 pm
Looks like there's not much else I can do right now.
::Looks down at the bottle::
Cheers.
::takes a long drink::
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