Re: Chasing Igor (OOC - story confusion!)

Sorry I meant to say Nikola not Reuben!
Apologies for the OOC guys
-Onion
--- In JMC_Blue_Dwarf@yahoogroups.com, "Andy Longman"
<sirlagerlot@...> wrote:
>
> Sounds like a plan, we go with you and Nikola
> -----Original Message-----
> From: JMC_Blue_Dwarf@yahoogroups.com
> [mailto:JMC_Blue_Dwarf@yahoogroups.com]On Behalf Of Onion
> Sent: 22 September 2006 10:22
> To: JMC_Blue_Dwarf@yahoogroups.com
> Subject: [JMC_Blue_Dwarf] Re: Chasing Igor (OOC - story confusion!)
>
>
> OOC - No worries matey. As Reuben has continued my thread I think it
> could be sensible to carry on with it, also I think it might give us
> all an extra complication and more to post about in the meantime.
>
> I like the idea of slapping Igor around though, so how about we keep
> that idea but have a car chase first to catch him? Then Phil can have
> his wicked way bwahahahaha!
>
> -Onion
>
> --- In JMC_Blue_Dwarf@yahoogroups.com, "Andy Longman"
> <sirlagerlot@> wrote:
> >
> > gah!!! happened again!!
> >
> > I posted before I recieved yours mate, whaddya wanna do go with
yours or
> > mine?
> > -----Original Message-----
> > From: JMC_Blue_Dwarf@yahoogroups.com
> > [mailto:JMC_Blue_Dwarf@yahoogroups.com]On Behalf Of Onion
> > Sent: 21 September 2006 22:50
> > To: JMC_Blue_Dwarf@yahoogroups.com
> > Subject: [JMC_Blue_Dwarf] Chasing Igor
> >
> >
> > Who: Everyone in the Spotted Duck (Jay, Chris Harris, Seymour, Keto,
> > Efof, MK9, Dean, Phil, Tara, Nikola and anyone else I've missed)
> > Where: The Spotted Duck
> > When: After last post
> >
> > <snip>
> > "You are skating on very thin ice, *Ambassador* Niples," muttered
> > Keto, "But we shall converse about this later. Now. To business.
> > Where are my medistaff and what do any of us know about these
> creatures?"
> > <end snip>
> >
> > Tara was about to pipe up with a her medical diagnosis so far, but
> > Seymour butted in. "So far all I know is that this place stinks like
> > an abattoir and I can't believe a high class individual such as
myself
> > is even in the same room as a rotting corpse. I'm a Royal Ambassador
> > for lord's sake!"
> >
> > Mk9 pointed to the trapdoor to the cellar where Igor had escaped to.
> > "Let's find Igor and get some answers out of him, he went down
there –
> > look!"
> >
> > Mk9 blasted the trapdoor open, which some people thought was
> > unnecessary, especially Seymour who got a splinter in his eye.
He was
> > just about to whinge about it however when he was pushed down
the hole
> > first.
> >
> > "Excuse me fellows but is this any way to treat a r-"
> > "Quiet Seymour and just tell us if it's safe down there!" Shouted
> Keto.
> >
> > "Erm… no… no…. I can't see any Zombies, which I'm jolly well happy
> > about. Just a dark tunnel. Maybe Mk9 should come first."
> >
> > The small robot pushed his way forward and illuminated the path with
> > one of his robotic extensions. The group followed them through the
> > trapdoor and descended a narrow damp staircase. At the bottom it
> > opened out into a stone wine cellar, with an unusual-looking
group of
> > cars.
> >
> > "This looks like the garage!" Said Jay, looking at the unusual
> > selection of cars. Some were classics, but all had been modified in
> > some way… or maybe "butchered" would be a more appropriate word. All
> > of the cars looked like some kind of unusual cross-breed experiment,
> > like a selection of Frankenstein cars.
> >
> > The most unusal one of them all was currently being worked on by a
> > frustrated little man. It was Igor. He was trying to jump start
one of
> > the cars and escape.
> > Nikola spotted him first and called everyone else over.
> > "Grab him before he gets away!" Said Jay.
> >
> > But it was too late, Igor had got the car working and quickly jumped
> > in, speeding off into the Martian dusk.
> >
> > Everyone watched him through the open garage door. The sun was
> > starting to set on Mars, making visibility poor. But the amount of
> > smoke that Igor's unusual car was spitting out it could be followed
> > easily.
> >
> > Jay looked around. "Quick guys, find a car that works and lets
follow
> > him."
> >
> > Seymour raised his hand slightly. "Can I get in a potentially
`smooth'
> > car please, I get travel sick."
> >
> > "Travel sickness is the least of your worries" said Keto
pointing out
> > of the door, a group of zombies had noticed the open garage door and
> > were walking towards them.
> >
> > OOC – Tag anyone, what happens next?
> >
>