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[ssj4majuub]

*drives back*

Does anyone else want to carry the evil brick? It's creepin me out.

[Beks]

So, now we have the chest in good hands. Now if only we could find the lost portrait of Mistress Calamitous. Whosoever possesses it will have the power to bend the will of any of the Calamitous line.

And since Lady Gorgeous is Eustace's grandmother ( :blink: ) We could maybe take control of the overlord himself.

[ssj4majuub]

That's awesome.

ANd when that time comes, I got first dibs on the Eustace remote!

[Beks]

*lassos the brick and jerks it up, putting in an inside pocket of my trenchcoat* There, *pats the pocket* safe and sound.

[ssj4majuub]

*thumbsup*

*leaves*

[Beks]

Although if we do find the lost portrait, I think Queen Mara should have the honor of controlling Eustace first.

[ssj4majuub]

You're probably right.

I got second dibs!

[Beks]

That's assuming that we find it first. :rolleyes:

[ssj4majuub]

Come on, man!

Trying to build up some morale here!

[Beks]

Oh, of course!

When we find it, you get second dibs. :P

[ssj4majuub]

There we go.
:D

[Beks]

Ok, Rat Lady. I think I'm fine now. *flies solo*

[ssj4majuub]

I'm about to Mexico, I'll get a boat the rest of the way.

[CraazyOne]

*more static*

Ugh! My headset must not be working. Does anyone hear me?




~Rachel~

[Beks]

I here ya, Spike. What's your status?

[CraazyOne]

I lost Black Knight in the very beginning. My hovercycle started breaking down and I told him to hop off and catch up with you while I tried to repair it. Some creep snuck up behind me while I was checking out the engine. He must've knocked me out, because the next thing I remember is being lugged off like a sack of potatoes into the depths of the forest. I managed to scramble away from the guy, but he was too muscular for me to overpower. Still, I'm much faster and I outran him. Now...I don't know where I am. Worse still, the guy sliced open my arm before I got away. It's not a terrible wound, but I'm afraid it may have gone deep enough to dislodge the tracker you placed inside me. At least, I think it may have. There's no way for me to know for sure. Can you find my position?





~Rachel~

[ssj4majuub]

I'm gettin some kind of signal. It's faint, but it's there.

I don't have the brick anymore, so I'm on my way.

*knocks a pilot unconcious, hauls him out, and takes a private jet*

I"LL BRING IT BACK!!

Jeez, I feel like Hancock.

[CraazyOne]

I'll be OK, Shorti.

You'd still be getting a signal, Writer woman, but if the tracker's not in my arm anymore, it won't be leading you to my location.

And be really careful, Isaac. Eustace's creeps are everywhere.

Ugh! I can't get this stupid wound to stop bleeding...

*snap*

*whispers* OK, maybe I'm just hearing things...but I'd better go check that out...




~Rachel~

[ssj4majuub]

No, don't!

You're already wounded, don't go anywhere. It'll just strain the wound, and you'll bleed more. You're close enough to death as is.

[CraazyOne]

OK, OK, fine! I'm hiding in the underbrush. And no, Shorti...there are only trees...trees...and more trees. *lowers voice* Dang, I heard something again. I think the thug's still searching for me. Don't worry; I'll take care of him this time. *takes out her laser gun*

*draws a deep breath*




~Rachel~