going for a ride
"Oh great!" muttered Schweeble, "Out of the frying pan and into a
bloody great big fire!"
Joe pulled himself across his room towards the Schweebler, picking up the
controller on the way. He hoisted himself up so he was laying across the
Schweebler and pulled his legs up and over either side so he was sitting on
top of it like a rider on a mechanical horse.
"This could be quite fun" said Joe, pushed forward on one of the control
sticks, moved up to the door and opened it.
"Hi Ho Schweebler,Awaaaaaaaaaaay" Joe shouted as shot off down the corridors
of Blue Dwarf and with eight legs under him it was at quite a frightening
velocity.
He shot through 'Parrots', in one door, crashing into Dirk Bell, and out
another door, with Dirk Bell sitting behind him.
"Wh...What the hell" Dirk exclaimed as they raced down more corridors. "Look
out" shouted Dirk as they sped towards a big set of double doors, crashed
through them and into the court room.
"Thank you Sargeant Llyod" said Anglasaark. "I now call Ensign Joe Schweeble
to the stand."
The Schweebler skidded to a halt in front of the stand.
"Ermmm, Hi" said Joe "Is it okay if i stay here because i kinda can't walk
at the moment"
"Go ahead Schweeble" said Anglasaark "Can you tell me in your own words,
exactly what happened at Mckenzies on the date of (insert date here, sorry i
can't remember when this happened."
"Well, it's like this see, there were these three big guys who wanted to
kill Zack, and they destroyed my little robot" Joe managed to hold back the
whimper that wanted to escape his throat as the thought of his cue-all. "And
then i'm afraid i was knocked unconsious by one of the big guys, so that's
all i can tell you, sorry"
"So you didn't actually see any of the damage being done to the store?"
asked Anglasaark.
"no, sorry" Joe replied.
"Then that'll be all, thank you ensign"
"No problem" said Joe and then drove the Schweebler to the back of the court
to watch the rest of the trial.
<This post takes place just after Penny Llyod has been to the stand>
<Dirk, sorry if you didn't want to go for a ride on the Schweebler, but i
had to try and stop you spreading those rumours, i mean, what would my
mother think.>
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