Re: A Plan, A Drink

Planet Ffion
"I know!" Efof said, "There's a matter transporter
near here, we could try
beaming the whole ship, vaporise it and without
rematerialising it."
James turned round, "That's a bloody good idea!" he
said, "How'd you think
of it?"
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OOC : First post, I've been VERY busy lately
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Nurse Hazel Coffey had not appreciated the orders to
go down with the mission team. She hadn't even time to
take a shower this morning, her purple hair a dirty
violet, and a bacon sandwhich from breakfast stuffed
into her pocket. Horribly hungover from the night
before, she hadn't said a word until first Dr. Van
Threk and then some scientist met a gory desmise at
the hands...ummm...claws? mandibles?...of the giant
steroidal bug. That word was "Erp!" as she got ill
behind a large, handy rock.
That same word had been repeated as more violence
occurred and then a great deal of frantic running over
rough terrain. As they all stood in the giant crater,
staring up at the giant bug ship that hovered above,
Hazel finally quit repeating herself.
"I really need a drink." she mumbled.
She took the first aid kitpack off her shoulder and
proceed to dig around. Hazel always kept a flask of
vodka in there. Finding it, she popped open the top
and took a swig. Someone tapped her on the shoulder.
It was the Security Officer known as 'Death Wish' She
squinted at him.
"Um, nurse, I scraped my knee when Major Harris kicked
me."
"Oh, you have a boo-boo. Let me see it."
Taking a look at the injured knee, Hazel picked up her
flask and sloshed some vodka over it to kill the
germs.
"Aaaaaaaargh!" shrieked Death Wish as he hopped away
holding his knee.
"Don't you want your Thomas the Ion Engine bandage?"
called Hazel. She shrugged, took another drink, and
stared at the bug ship in the sky.
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