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[ssj4majuub]

*pokes the guys cheek*
ANd do you have any food? Im hungry.

*receives glare*
What? I am.

[Beks]

*glances back when hearing a noise* Is that you, Rat Lady? We're almost to the burial chamber.

[CraazyOne]

--a few minutes later...--

Writer Woman! *taps communicator* Well, I don't know if you can hear me, but you won't believe the stuff I got out of this intruder! He's on our side! Uh, well...in a way. He's part of an organization who pledge to follow in the footsteps of the Great Inventor's good friend...Sheen Estevez! They haven't been around as long as we Neutron Knights have. They've been using our base out here for gatherings for quite some time...and there are others...music-loving people who despise the restrictions our friend Eustace has put on music these days. They can't stand the thought of always singing or listening to songs dedicated to...*shudder*...him.

Anyway, just wanted to let you know we're perfectly safe here, and being Isaac seems to be doing just fine!

*turns to Isaac and mutters* OK, buddy, I know you said you were hungry, but ease up on the food there, OK? These Estevez Knights are a bad influence...





~Rachel~

[ssj4majuub]

*through a mouth full of food*

'S Not my fault! All this food is making me even hungrier.

[RocksmySocks]

OW!

*rubs head*

Stupid low ceilings...

*hears name called in the distance*

Hey, Ratty, it sounds like Writer Woman isn't too far away!

Writer Woman!

We're back here! Wait up!

[ssj4majuub]

*shouting to the Folfax Funk Fighters*
Can ya turn that down? That stuff hurts.

*one walks up*
Misc. Funk Fighter:Really? Would you like to give us an example of you're music?

Eh. I would, but I have no guitar, and the whole broken arm thing would make it a bit difficult to play anyway.

Funk Fighter:*closes eyes, the music gets a bit louder, and touches the arm* Fixed.

Holy crap! I still have no guitar though.

[CraazyOne]

*sits back and grins to herself*


Hmmm...this should be interesting...


*taps communicator and mutters under her breath* I just wish I could get Rat Lady or Writer Woman in; I'm worried about them...





~Rachel~

[ssj4majuub]

Good point. We should get ahold of them somehow.

*an estevez knight scurries up with a Flying V*

Knight:I found one, I found one!


Geez, you guys are good.

Alright, I'll try. 'S been a while though, so dont expect anything too great.
*starts playing 'The Running Free' by Coheed and Cambria*

[Beks]

Rat Lady, I'm so glad I found you! We finally made it to the burial chamber! ^_^ Now, let's start looking around in these piles of artifacts...I think the chest must be here somewhere...


*looks up suddenly to see a sky light in the ceiling* Oo, look! That's our ticket out when we find it. Rat Lady, can you go up there and try to communicate with Spike and Issac? I need to know if they're ok. :unsure:

[RocksmySocks]

Yeah, no problem, Writer Woman!


*shakes the sand out of jetpack*

Whooooosh


Alright, let's get this communicator working again!

*hovers near skylight*

*punches in some codes*

Okay!


Spike? Isaac? Do you copy? What is your status? Are you guys okay?

[Beks]

Man, there's some really random stuff here! *picks up an old toothbrush* They really wanted you to have EVERYTHING with you when you got to the next life... :rolleyes:

[RocksmySocks]

A toothbrush? :blink: Eww...


Man, Writer Woman, they just aren't answering. I don't know what is going on...

I guess I'll just keep trying. Let me know if you find anything pertaining to the Chest. (Other than old hygienic supplies...)

[CraazyOne]

Rat Lady! You can hear me now? I've been trying to communicate with you, but I guess the signal was lost some time after you guys entered the tomb.

Heh, sorry about taking a while to respond...with Isaac on his guitar, it's hard to hear anything BUT him... *chuckles* We're fine. We ran into a group called the Folfax Funk Fighters, dedicated to following Libby's love of music, of course. They hate the fact that all music has to be about, well, Eustace. So they've formed a sort of underground community. And they've teamed up with a group who hates Eustace just as much: an organization named for Sheen Estevez. Would you believe it? They've been taking great care of us!

How's everything going for you guys? Found anything yet?





~Rachel~

[Beks]

*looks around chamber and sees diamond symbol on wall* Oo! I found something! *scratches surface* It looks different than they other hyroglyphics...*accidently presses in the center diamond, making the "brick" slide out of the way, revealing a small opening*

I think this is it! :dance:

[RocksmySocks]

Hi Spike!

Good to hear from you!

Boy am I glad that everything is fine with you guys. Wow, I have heard of the Estevez Knights, but never the Folfax Funk Fighters!

Well, just sit tight, it doesn't look like we've found anything -

*suddenly hears Writer Woman's exclamation of discovery*

- wait! Hold on! This might be it! I'll get back to you in a bit, Spike.


Rat Lady out.


*zooms back down to Writer Woman*

[Beks]

*reaches in and pulls out the small chest* We got it! It's the Chest of Calamitous! *puts in in safe pocket in trench coat, a calm look suddenly on face* Let us retrieve Spike and Issac. *flies up through sky light*

[RocksmySocks]

Hey, wait up a second, Writer Woman!

*flies after her*

*Ratty squeaks in concern*

I know, I know, Ratty...I don't feel very good about this either...





Writer Woman! For Goodness' Sakes, slow down!

[CraazyOne]

*laughing*

Whoa, Isaac, these Funk Fighters sure seem to like YOUR version of music...

*grins*

Well, getting left behind hasn't been so bad after all, with the Estevez Knights bringing food and you and the Funk Fighters providing music.

But I'm still worried about Rat Lady and Writer Woman... I just heard from Rat Lady saying they were all right. I wonder what they'll find... And...how I'm supposed to deal with opening the chest... *shifts in the seat uncomfortably*





~Rachel~

[Beks]

*over shoulder at Rat Lady* We have to make sure Spike is ok in particular. She is the only one who can open the chest. I don't trust those Funk Fighters...

[RocksmySocks]

Ah, I guess so.

Well, Spike and Isaac seem to trust them, so I'm willing to go on their word...but you have been around longer than I have, so maybe you are onto something?

I don't know. I'm pretty sure Spike and Isaac are okay.


Seriously, though, could you slow down a little? My jetpack is having a rough time with all the grit out here.