(Blue Dwarf) Frank Harris 'Now is that meant to be scary?'
Lower levels of the Poultry station
9/9/2100
Left my watch in the office
Harris came round to find that he was hanging up side down. Looking round he could tell that he was in some kind of lab with the appearance that it hadn't been used in a while. The whole place was a mess and what few lights that did work were flickering and clearly nearing the end of their life span, but did little to light up the lab. Then he noticed that someone else was hanging from the ceiling, the missing security officer Dunawy.
"Er... hi boss." Dunawy said.
"Don't 'hi boss' me!" Harris snapped. "This is all your fault and when I get my hands on youÂ…!"
A squawking interrupted Harris and then he remembers what brought him here. The Major then snarled at Dunawy. "I'll deal with you later!"
The two security officers watched as a mass of white feathers entered the lab through the doorway that had been torn open. It looked like a chicken but stood about nine foot tall, instead of wings it had a pair of arms that ended with clawed digits and it was fat, not the normal sort of fat but 'security officer who stuffed himself with donuts' fat. It glared at the two security officers with its' beady red eyes and drool dripped from its' beak lined with dagger like teeth.
Harris saw something around the chicken-thing's neck, a collar with a metal nametag with 'Margery' embedded into the metal. This creature must have been created by minds similar to the ones that dreamed up the Troop Killer 440s, Polymorphs and countless creations that ran amok, no doubt the creature was quiet insane as with the other creations dreamed up by people with too much time on their hands and not enough sense to consider what they were doing.
'Oh thank you very much.' Harris throught to himself. This is as much as Nipels' fault as it was Dunawy's. He wanted him to check out the lower levels of the station and where was he, most likely back on the near safe Blue Dwarf. If he was ever to get out of this he was give Nipels a piece of his mind, then again forget that, he just do something nasty and most likely violent to the Commander.
The chicken-thing squawked and leapt up onto a table, there it crept up to Dunawy and the security officer began to scream out like some big girl's blouse. Harris watched as Dunawy was pulled down off the ceiling and dragged away by the chicken-thing.
The chicken-thing and Dunawy disappeared through the doorway and down a corridor. Then there came this sound which is best left undescribed and the security officer's screaming stopped.
Now that made about nine security officers he has lost since the beginning of the mission. Oh Nipels, you are going to pay for this one all right!
(To be continued)